Pluto - Body On the Floor

{intro: qyurisuu, pluto}
Olyssia
Qyurisuu productions
Body on the floor, bitch, there ain't fucking nothing left
Body on the floor, bitch, there ain't fucking nothing left

{chorus: pluto}
Body on the floor, bitch, there ain't fucking nothing left
You can't catch me, i'm running away from death
Looking in the mirror, think i need a reality check
When i cut my wrists, it feels like there's poison in my head
Body on the floor, bitch, there ain't fucking nothing left
You can't catch me, i'm running away from death
Looking in the mirror, think i need a reality check
When i cut my wrists, it feels like there's poison in my head

{verse 1: pluto}
In the club, it feels like i'm the grim reaper
Bodies drop on to thе floor, and that i can't save ya
But we don't give a fuck
Drugs wanna fuck it up
Poppin' till wе see the sun
I'm dancing till the sun comes up
Fuck around, baby, let's get the fuck out of here
Fuck around, baby, let's get the fuck out of town

{chorus: pluto}
Body on the floor, bitch, there ain't fucking nothing left
Body on the floor, bitch, there ain't fucking nothing left
Body on the floor
Body on the floor
Body on the floor
Body, body, body, body

{verse 2: pluto}
Bitch, you're not making money
Why the fuck you talking to me?
Making money from my music, bitch, we getting fucking paid
Every single fucking day, i cannot really complain
When there's money to be made, i just jump right on it
Let's get out of here, let's get out of here right now
Let's get out of here, let's get out of here right now
'cause i don't wanna live, i don't wanna live anymore
'cause i don't wanna live, i don't wanna live anymore

{verse 3: asteria}
And i don't need it anymore, i'm really done
I've learned to let go of anything i want
Getting through every day just feels like a chore
I can't take it back, i never stopped, no
Bitch, we breaking every day, it's nothing like the last
I'm money making, what you say, put it in the past, no
If somebody wants some hands, i'm gonna throw
Yeah, we making hella bands, get hella fans, already know
Bitch, we breaking every day, it's nothing like the last
I'm money making, what you say, put it in the past, no
If somebody wants some hands, i'm gonna throw
Yeah, we making hella bands, get hella fans, already know

{verse 4: lytra}
(lytra)
When we walk into the club
All these bitches turn us up
Yelling, throwin' panties
There's too many, don't know who to fuck
Turn a scene bitch into a slut
Spike the drinks, this shit is wock
We set the trends, they want to be us
'cause we just flex, pop, designer drugs
And tell your girl to give it up
Money on the counter, it's enough to make a body drop

{bridge: lytra}
(don't just throw a body on the floor)
(yeah, we got a body on the floor)

{chorus: pluto}
Body on the floor, bitch, there ain't fucking nothing left
You can't catch me, i'm running away from death
Looking in the mirror, think i need a reality check
When i cut my wrists, it feels like there's poison in my head
Body on the floor, bitch, there ain't fucking nothing left
You can't catch me, i'm running away from death
Looking in the mirror, think i need a reality check
When i cut my wrists, it feels like there's poison in my head