slave

(666)

I got all these type of problems in my head

But I still think about the things we ever said

I can only see your face when I see red

Thinkin' bout the conversations that we had up in the bed

I was never good in school, yeah I was dumb

But I found my passion in this fucking music but it suck

Yeah I love your body, baby, one of one

Hope you read my fucking thoughts when we was making fucking love

I'm a thug, I'm a bastard

You try to run away but I ran faster

You're a drug, you're a cancer

I feel like a slave, and your love my master

Running around like a slave again

I'm running around like a slave again

Running around like a slave again

I'm running around like a slave again

I got all these type of problems in my head

But I still think about the things we ever said

I can only see your face when I see red

Thinkin' bout the conversations that we had up in the bed

I was never good in school, yeah I was dumb

But I found my passion in this fucking music but it suck

Yeah I love your body, baby, one of one

Hope you read my fucking thoughts when we was making fucking love

I'm a thug, I'm a bastard

You try to run away but I ran faster

You're a drug, you're a cancer

I feel like a slave, and your love my master