Yo, Bella the Wolf, sit down and listen, 'cause this one’s gonna sting harder than your weak little ego. You out here flapping your gums, acting like you know my love story, talking like you’ve got the authority to judge something you weren’t even invited to. Bruh, you wouldn’t know loyalty if it hit you in the face like a flying wolf snack. You’re over there on your high horse, pretending like your opinion matters, but let’s be real—nobody asked, nobody cares, and everyone sees you for the empty growls you really are. You’re like a wolf with no pack, barking at shadows, trying to bite at a bond you’ll never understand. Talking about my love not wanting me? Girl, please. I’ve been tight with my one since childhood. We go way back, deeper than your shallow little jealousy can even touch. You’re out here trying to rewrite history like a confused wannabe villain in some Gacha drama, but everyone reading this can smell the desperation on you. Spoiler: it smells like burnt fur. Bella, you think you’re scary? Nah, you’re just the kind of wolf that trips over its own paws while trying to flex. Your insults are weaker than your stamina, your growls are quieter than a mouse’s sneeze, and your attempt to shade my love life? Sis, that’s comedy gold. Everyone’s laughing, and you’re just standing there with your tail between your legs, realizing that no matter how hard you try, you can’t touch what we’ve got. So go ahead, keep making posts, try to act like a wolf queen. But the real wolves? They see through you. The real bonds? They don’t bend to your little fake drama. And me? I’m over here thriving, laughing, and letting your nonsense bounce off me like it’s the softest pillow in the world. Keep growling, Bella, keep barking—because at the end of the day, you’re nothing but a background character in the story of my life, and everyone watching knows it. (i have had a enough of you bella the wolf your channel will no longer be on youtube you stupid a** dog head)
Lemo Gacha Stomach Growling
Yo, Bella the Wolf, sit down and listen, 'cause this one’s gonna sting harder than your weak little ego. You out here flapping your gums, acting like you know my love story, talking like you’ve got the authority to judge something you weren’t even invited to. Bruh, you wouldn’t know loyalty if it hit you in the face like a flying wolf snack. You’re over there on your high horse, pretending like your opinion matters, but let’s be real—nobody asked, nobody cares, and everyone sees you for the empty growls you really are.
You’re like a wolf with no pack, barking at shadows, trying to bite at a bond you’ll never understand. Talking about my love not wanting me? Girl, please. I’ve been tight with my one since childhood. We go way back, deeper than your shallow little jealousy can even touch. You’re out here trying to rewrite history like a confused wannabe villain in some Gacha drama, but everyone reading this can smell the desperation on you. Spoiler: it smells like burnt fur.
Bella, you think you’re scary? Nah, you’re just the kind of wolf that trips over its own paws while trying to flex. Your insults are weaker than your stamina, your growls are quieter than a mouse’s sneeze, and your attempt to shade my love life? Sis, that’s comedy gold. Everyone’s laughing, and you’re just standing there with your tail between your legs, realizing that no matter how hard you try, you can’t touch what we’ve got.
So go ahead, keep making posts, try to act like a wolf queen. But the real wolves? They see through you. The real bonds? They don’t bend to your little fake drama. And me? I’m over here thriving, laughing, and letting your nonsense bounce off me like it’s the softest pillow in the world. Keep growling, Bella, keep barking—because at the end of the day, you’re nothing but a background character in the story of my life, and everyone watching knows it. (i have had a enough of you bella the wolf your channel will no longer be on youtube you stupid a** dog head)
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