Do Not Touch - Mevius

Do not touch, please

I’ve got anxiety

Do not touch these

You cannot please me

Do not touch

You can look but do not judge

I feel sick with all you bugs

Tryna bite me in the club

So do not touch

This is why I keep the drugs with my makeup

In the mirror coming down off a breakup

He really thinks he’ll find a better girl to ride it

But the best he ever had was the one time I liked it

Sent my pics to everyone he knows

Now they’re blowin' up my line while I blow this smoke

Ice on my neck, powdered face like snow

And now my phone so lit, I can’t see this blow

(Blow, blow, blow, blow)

Roaches fiending for a hit

Wanna buy ya girl a drink

Wanna call all the plays

‘Cause the DJ is a chick

Get me a man like Tyler

Who waters fake flowers

Don’t even try to ask what I charge for an hour

Shut them down, brush you off, I’m a cock-block

Slide to the booth, ‘boutta make this shit pop

But the cop cut my cables and took my laptop

Raided the club so he could jack to what his wife’s not

Do not touch, please

I’ve got anxiety

Do not touch these

You cannot please me

Do not touch

You can look but do not judge

I’m your Goth Girlfriend

No relationship stuff

So do not touch

Born and bred in New York

Streets studded with gum

Smashin' forties on concrete

‘Cause that’s what I call fun

Yankin' hangnails like Nina in Black Swan

Cryin' to Frank Ocean

Moshing to Mastodon

Every creep on the subway tryna run this train

Shotty Loko on the platform tryna numb this pain

Got blades in my pockets

Point barrels eye sockets

Sleeping dope smoker

I’m surfing on a rocket

(On a rocket, on a rocket, on a rocket, on a rocket)

Here every day living burns like iodine

Presenting as feminine I’m in danger by design

I’m too smart and too pretty to put up with negativity

So why don’t you fuckin' miss me?

Filth is my fetish and blood is my kink

I left his heart out in the kitchen sink

Kids used to joke, «oh, you slit your wrists?»

Still here five years on, shit, I guess I missed

I’m your Goth Girlfriend

No relationship stuff

I’m your Goth Girlfriend

And you can’t get enough

I’m your Goth Girlfriend

Don’t test your luck

I’m your Goth Girlfriend

And I said do not touch

Do not touch, please

I’ve got anxiety

Do not touch these

You cannot please me

Do not touch

You can look but do not judge

I feel sick with all you bugs

Tryna bite me in the club

So do not touch

Do not touch, please

I’ve got anxiety

Do not touch these

You cannot please me

Do not touch

You can look but do not judge

I’m your Goth Girlfriend

No relationship stuff

So do not touch