100 gecs Lyrics

“Stupidest Girl Alive”.

Woo!

If you believe I’m foolish at present.

You should witness me when I’m elevated.

And I’m more intelligent than I appear.

I’m the least intelligent girl alive.

I consumed ten Advil tablets today.

I have bruises on my upper legs.

Furthermore, I relinquished my intellect.

I’m the least intelligent girl alive.

I have electricity flowing through my veins.

Stroll around resembling Frankenstein.

I conducted experiments on my face.

I’m the least intelligent girl alive.

Please refrain from inquiring about my opinions.

Not sure why you even attempt.

Because I will consistently make mistakes.

I’m the least intelligent girl alive.

Money flowing from my mouth.

Tears are flowing from my eyes.

And I continuously lose track.

I’m the least intelligent girl alive.

A-And I’m accelerating.

I’m ecstatic to the point of being overwhelmed.

Place emojis on my burial site.

I’m the least intelligent girl alive.

And I feel so risky.

When you state that I am currently doing well.

I suppose that’s how it works.

I’m the least intelligent girl alive.

Words, words, words, words.

It seems like you’re attempting to initiate a conflict.

Yes, I’ll definitely message you back.

I’m the least intelligent girl alive.

Why do you want to sulk?

Do you have something in your eye?

Could you demonstrate to me the method?

Can you demonstrate to me how to shed tears?

Authors: Dylan Brady, Laura Les, James A. Moorer.

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