Текст песни
Slit your wrists again, wet
I bet it on the red, yeah
My heart stuck in the skred
Fuck it slow take away
My pain floods the rain
Does not hang up on my phone
But the size remains short
Its attached to my neck
The line, the scent
Her body she is my key
Fuck imma mess
Pierce me through the chest
Fuck imma mess
Got Clinique all on my face
Shit...
Those sluts control my scrag
Fuck...
She wants to be eaten cold
Dude...
Don't fuck with me I'm tough
Yo...
I'm sick of it, im done, enough
Now, leave your tongue deep
Don't put em to sleep
God knows all of our sins
Imma freeze the waist, babe
This is all you need
Now pretend to plead, please
The smell of fresh flesh thrills
Can you feel my feels?
No, indeed
This is all I need
Its attached to my neck
The line, the scent
I bet it
I swer it
I uppercut that bitch
Fuck imma mess
Pierce me through the chest
Fuck imma mess
Got Clinique all on my face
No, how can it all be doomed?
How can it hurt so much?
How can i make it gloom?
Oh, oh, oh...
I'm ready to get lost in yours
Raise your hands in my revenge
Let demise flow in me
Oh, yeah
No, how can it all be doomed?
How can it hurt so much?
How can i make it gloom?