Lost Boy - Lana Love

I don’t fuck with lost boys

In and out of money

Searching for their soul in a jar full of honey

I’m a really good girl

You don’t really know me, nah

I only see the light

You only see the dark

Think I’m gonna fix it with a kiss in the park

I’m a really good girl

I don’t go that far, nah

Uh uh, uh uh, yeah yeah

Don’t fuck with lost boy

Uh uh, uh uh, yeah yeah

Don’t fuck with lost boys

You’re pulling on my strings to take control of me

Lost Boy

Lost Boy

You want my sympathy write you a symphony

Lost Boy

Lost Boy

Put you on a pedestal higher than my own

Bet I’m lookin' small while you’re standing on your throne

Big talk, small walk, spittin' on you phone

But I’m the queen of hearts

You already know