Lyrics:
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie
Billie Eilish and The Beatles
Billie Eilish and The Beatles
Billie Eilish and The Beatles
It's gonna be all right
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
of chocolate
We declared Charlie Puth should be a bigger artist
I scratch your head, you fall asleep
Like a tattooed golden retriever
But you awaken with
rapper
Slash Billie Holiday, how it happen?
Artist and repertoire saw him in action
Pac assassination, Def Jam grabbed him
Told him, "Reenact him, you
And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones who start
To mold a new reality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart
The blacksmith
And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones who start
To mold a new reality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart
The blacksmith
of the hustlers, uh
The world is my custy
New Rich Porter
The way I flip quarters
Front on all these other rap artists, but me
Mama was a mink wearer
Papa ran
of the hustlers, uh
The world is my custy
New Rich Porter
The way I flip quarters
Front on all these other rap artists, but me
Mama was a mink wearer
Papa ran
Pizza
Pyramids of Ghiza
Cold freshly shaken margherita
But nothing
But nothing
But nothing
But nothing is like you
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Billie
We declared Charlie Puth should be a bigger artist
I scratch your head, you fall asleep
Like a tattooed golden retriever
But you awaken with dread
breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie
I wrote this song for Louise Nevelson, the sculptor,
Also Billie Holiday, and a group of kick-ass women artists.
Sappho was a poet
Billie was
First you say you want me
Flirt around and haunt me
Hold me til my blood starts to storm
Quickly things get chilly
You turn around and ask him,
Tou envolvido numa situação
Vou acabar na depressão
Tou com a louca Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish, Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish, Billie Eilish
Billie
hand
Caught in a still life
Surrounded by shadows
And lost in a background of blue
If I were a painting
My price would be pain
And the artist
Houdini
Eminem
Please Please Please
Sabrina Carpenter
Guess featuring Billie Eilish
Charli xcx & Billie Eilish
Wind my body down
While the sun go down
Let
Hold on, hold on
There's got to be a future
Hold on
Hold on, hold on
There's got to be a future
Or the world will end today
The sun will melt
on
Everyone will say it was cool
She had Billie Eilish style
Moving to Berlin for a little while
I'm tryna find something to hold on to
Never text me
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
She’s vapid, stupid, lazy, copycat
I know who you are
When I’m Billie Eilish
Oxytocin’s number eight
You’ll all think I’m great
I, I guess it must be
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