PANIC AT THE DISCO
by Crystal Faith Valburn
Yeah
Crystal how you doing? I've been great
I've been noticing you plotting on me, hopping on my wave
I don't blame you if I were you, I would wanna do the same thing
Stalking all my stories even though I know you hate me
Rocking what I rock so you can flex
Noticing you going through my phone, reaching my exes
Why you acting boujee when you want my sloppy seconds
Walking out your goofy ass and showing you the exit
Don't be all subliminal, I could throw about 10 of those
Way you putting fake bodies all in my pussy, that shit was criminal
Meow-mixing your story up, don't be blaming that on your horoscope
These bitches could never be trusted, bubblegum beat go disgusting
Always on point when I makе a selection, I'm proud of my bitches, that stay on dirеction
If I'm in the club, you can't be in my section, that's only for me and my girls from the trenches
(girls from the trenches)
I am allergic to hating ass bitches, professional opp and they love ammunition
You just like to talk, you should mind your own business
All I do is floss like I just hit the dentist
I think these bitches must've forgot
(Chill)
It's Crystal motherfucking Faith, the baddest bitch in the building
Ready to slap a bitch down, I got my bitches with me and it's up
Don't play with me
I said it's Crystal (yeah), hot head like a pistol
Bitches wanna act tough, get slapped up, panic at the disco
Ears ringing like a whistle (damn), hand heavy like I'm Lizzo
Had to get my racks up, Kelly bagged up, stunting on you bimbos
I got the swagger like no motherfucking other
You bitches look up to me, I'm your motherfucking mother
I'm stepping on the beat with these Chloe's on my feet
10k on my neck, my diamonds dancing like CB
Please bitch, don't piss me off
Break in a nigga house, thinking no one around
Better not turn around, didn't know I was so crazy, huh?
When you speak, choose your words carefully
Please don't make me lose it, you don't want me as your enemy
I said it's Crystal (yeah), hot head like a pistol
Bitches wanna act tough, get slapped up, panic at the disco
Ears ringing like a whistle (damn), hand heavy like I'm Lizzo
Had to get my racks up, Kelly bagged up, stunting on you bimbos
Stupid, I go dummy on the beat, I go stupid
Stupid hoes hate me cause you stupid, I go stupid
Hop up in the booth quick, I go stupid
The song "PANIC AT THE DISCO" by Crystal Faith Valburn is often interpreted as a reflection on emotional struggles, inner pain, and raw self-expression. The lyrics dive into personal feelings and vulnerability.
Crystal Faith Valburn is an emerging artist known for emotional and expressive music, often categorized under underground hip-hop or pop.
You can stream the song on platforms such as Spotify, YouTube, SoundCloud, and Apple Music.
There may be unofficial uploads on YouTube, but Crystal Faith Valburn has not released an official music video at the time of writing.