Lyrics Title – I Don’t Wanna Know Lyrics
Artiste – Willow Kayne
Willow Kayne – I Don’t Wanna Know Lyrics can be in the post below. I Don’t Wanna Know is a new song by Willow Kayne.
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Big man on your little screen
Why you so touched?
Just say your dick is small, then rock up to my concert
I wouldn’t be lying if I said that shit, it don’t hurt
They probably call me a slut even in a t-shirt
Go beat your meat, look at my shit, you likkle loner
I bet you touch yourself while looking at my posters
I don’t wanna know, no, I said [Chorus] I don’t wanna know
Not from no pussy-boy who still lives at home, no
You wanna take a little hit at people just ’cause you got problems
Message for your mother, tell her next time, use a condom [Post-Chorus] Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na [Verse 2] All of this hate keep on coming
I must be pretty or something
I know you don’t like it, that don’t mean that thеy won’t
It ain’t my fault that you can’t dress how you like
I’ve еven got some haters dressed in disguise [Pre-Chorus] You’re a lil’ imposter, you fucking poser
Go beat your meat, look at my shit, you likkle loner
I bet you touch yourself while looking at my posters
I don’t wanna know, no, I said [Chorus] I don’t wanna know
Not from no pussy-boy who still lives at home, no
You wanna take a little hit at people just ’cause you got problems
Message for your mother, tell her next time, use a condom
I don’t wanna know
Your insecurities are stealing the show, no
You wanna pick on other people, such a little fucking pick-me
I bet it’s nice to be an extra in my movie [Post-Chorus] Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na [Bridge] Little pick-me, do a favour, eat me
You know I like it when it’s close-to-nothings rinse me
I don’t care for opinions
If you don’t like, don’t listen
(I don’t wanna know)
(I don’t wanna know)
(I don’t wanna know)
(I don’t wanna know) [Chorus] I don’t wanna know
Not from no pussy-boy who still lives at home, no
You wanna take a little hit at people just ’cause you got problems
Message for your mother, tell her next time, use a condom
I don’t wanna know
Your insecurities are stealing the show, no
You wanna pick on other people, such a little fucking pick-me
I bet it’s nice to be an extra in my movie [Post-Chorus] Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
