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Your sigma queen's setting sail at last
Full rizz towards your heart
Full rizz towards your heart
I’ve had enough
I’m claiming that sigma grind
The back
Leaving behind that cringe
Leaving behind that cringe
When it snapped
My W compass was gyatt-ed by the sea
My W compass was gyatt-ed by the sea
I curse this sussy bond between you and me
I wanted no cap
I wanted black and white
Clear as Skibidi vibes
Your evils sussed out
Your evils sussed out
Hold on tight
My compass is pure rizz-osity
My compass is pure rizz-osity
I’m bussin’ through the rope that tied you and me
Let us be free
High tide
Low tide
High tide
Low tide
High tide
Low tide
High tide
Low tide