Tiktok takes over your life
You don’t realize it until it’s too late
And it stabs you like a knife
But you think, “Maybe it’s fate.”

Sometimes it’ll make you say “And I oop!”
Just like a vsco girl
It will sure throw you for a loop
And might make you hurl

This is why Tiktok is bad
It sure makes you addicted
I hope it doesn’t make you sad
Because that surely wouldn’t be predicted

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