“Before & After”

So two songs have being hitting so FUCKING hard it’s ridiculous.

Song #1:

“Snap” by Rosa Linn. I used to be SO invested in love and the hope it would return…she references “June 22nd, which the day in 2020 when I spoke up and said “I’m signing a lease” and walked out of someone’s life for good…lyrics please:

It's 4 AMI can't turn my head offWishin' these memories would fadeThey never doTurns out people liedThey said, "Just snap your fingers"As if it was really that easy for me to get over youI just need time

Snapping one, twoWhere are you?You're still in my heartSnapping three, fourDon't need you here anymore
Get out of my heart'Cause I might snap
I'm writing a songSaid, "This is the last one"How many last songs are left?I'm losing countSince June twenty-secondMy heart's been on fireI've been spending my nights in the rainTryna put it out

So I'm snapping one, twoWhere are you?
You're still in my heart
Snapping three, four
Don't need you here anymore
Get out of my heart

'Cause I might snapOh-oh-oh-oh‘Cause I might snapOh-oh-oh-ohAnd if one more person says, "You should get over it"Oh, I might stop talking to people before I snap, snap, snapOh, I might stop talking to people before I snap

Snapping one, twoWhere are you? (Where are you?)
You're still in my heart (still in my heart)
Snapping three, four
Don't need you here anymore (need you here anymore)
Get out of my heart

'Cause I might snapOh-oh-oh-oh (snap)‘Cause I might snapOh-oh-oh-oh (snap)Get out of my heartOh-oh-oh-oh‘Cause I might snapOh-oh-oh-ooh (get out of my heart, yeah)‘Cause I might snap

NOW! I’m more like “Unholy” by Sam Smith Kim Petras…just a dirty slut who couldn’t give a shit…AGAIN…lyrics please:
[Verse 1: Sam Smith]
A lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew
'Bout all the **** you tell me that you do
Dirty, dirty boy
You know everyone is talkin' on the scene
I hear them whisperin' 'bout the places that you've been
And how you don't know how to keep your business clean
[Chorus: Sam Smith & Kim Petras]
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doin' somethin' unholy
He's sat back while she's droppin' it
She be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doin' somethin' unholy (Woo)

[Verse 2: Kim Petras]
Mm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the addy (Yeah, yeah)
Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddy
You gon' need to bag it up 'cause I'm spendin' on Rodeo (Woo)
You can watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the A.M. (Yeah)
And he, he get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna (Ah)
He always call me 'cause I never cause no drama
And when you want it, baby, I know I got you covered
And when you need it, baby, just jump under the covers (Yeah)

[Chorus: Sam Smith, Kim Petras & Both]
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot (Hot)
At the body shop (Shop)
Doin' somethin' unholy
He's sat back while she's droppin' it (She)
She be poppin' it (She)
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop (Ah)
Doin' somethin' unholy

That last one is my “Watch me fuck you until your brains melt” track. Just today it took THREE full blown “pressure washing” explosions…im talking my torso looked like a car wash…to get a chick to throw in the towel…and I’m a gentlemen…left her soaked in bed but I did bring her a Red Bull from her fridge.
#FuckEmAndLeaveEm