Dark Masquerade
3 pills
Now I'm starting to feel the chills
Baby is this real, yeah
Baby is this real
Baby is this real
You got me in my feels, yeah
You got me in my feels
You got me in my feels
Fell in love with a raver girl
At the dark masquerade
Sipping MDMA, mixed with Gatorade
I'm just tryna get paid
I'm just tryna get paid
Neon glow
I just wanna see em, turnt at my show
You know that its Low
I'm just tryna get right
I'm just tryna get this dough
Drinking Hennesy, baby, yeah, you drive me insane
Last year, felt like I was left out in the rain
Tears on my face
But I copped me a chain
I promise, never will I ever be falling off again
I could be the reason you don't feel no pain
I could be the reason you don't wanna be the same
Don't wanna be the same
3 pills
Now I'm starting to feel the chills
Baby is this real, yeah
Baby is this real
Baby is this real
You got me in my feels, yeah
You got me in my feels
You got me in my feels
My souljahs cry
I asked em' why
Who gives a fuck
If we live, if we die
Tell em hit the plug
Yeah man, you know we juug
No trust, can't talk to you
So, why you tryna bug?
Your like gum on my shoe
But its nothing new
Bad bitch hit my phone
And she slide right through
Money in my pocket
Thats for me not you
Thats for me not you
Thats for me not you
3 pills
Now I'm starting to feel the chills
Baby is this real, yeah
Baby is this real
Baby is this real
You got me in my feels, yeah
You got me in my feels
You got me in my feels
Now I'm starting to feel the chills
Baby is this real, yeah
Baby is this real
Baby is this real
You got me in my feels, yeah
You got me in my feels
You got me in my feels
Fell in love with a raver girl
At the dark masquerade
Sipping MDMA, mixed with Gatorade
I'm just tryna get paid
I'm just tryna get paid
Neon glow
I just wanna see em, turnt at my show
You know that its Low
I'm just tryna get right
I'm just tryna get this dough
Drinking Hennesy, baby, yeah, you drive me insane
Last year, felt like I was left out in the rain
Tears on my face
But I copped me a chain
I promise, never will I ever be falling off again
I could be the reason you don't feel no pain
I could be the reason you don't wanna be the same
Don't wanna be the same
3 pills
Now I'm starting to feel the chills
Baby is this real, yeah
Baby is this real
Baby is this real
You got me in my feels, yeah
You got me in my feels
You got me in my feels
My souljahs cry
I asked em' why
Who gives a fuck
If we live, if we die
Tell em hit the plug
Yeah man, you know we juug
No trust, can't talk to you
So, why you tryna bug?
Your like gum on my shoe
But its nothing new
Bad bitch hit my phone
And she slide right through
Money in my pocket
Thats for me not you
Thats for me not you
Thats for me not you
3 pills
Now I'm starting to feel the chills
Baby is this real, yeah
Baby is this real
Baby is this real
You got me in my feels, yeah
You got me in my feels
You got me in my feels
Credits
Writer(s): Lowly God
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