LUST DRUNK

I watch her put her high heels on
She's goin' out
Snort a fat line, she's gone
And I'm in doubt of whether she's a come back home

In this town
Hollywood'll eat your soul
And spit you out like

I watch her fuck me in the mirror
We acting up
Feel my heart in my chest
Can you hear it pump?

Pouty lips, bright red cheeks
I'm lust drunk
Love to hear my baby breathe, ooh
It keeps me up like

You've got all my time to kill
And I know it's just a sugar pill, ooh
But it make me feel good, yeah

And I'm not much for talkin', aye
Rather keep it to the point
And there's not a lot of plank to be walkin', aye
So I'mma keep it to the point



Credits
Writer(s): Tanner Sebastian Viteri
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