Love None
Twenty ounce lean cup
Fuck love, I really need to re-up
(Xtravulous)
Fuck love and a twenty ounce lean cup
Woah
Backwoods and a twenty ounce lean cup
Fuck love, I really need to re-up
My skin is really itching your touch
Heart broke, I never want real love
Fuck girls, you truly aren't the one
I cry wishing I could feel numb
Might die knowing you will love none
Love none
Rest in paradise, die at 21
Call it suicide, I call it I'm done
I can't even close my eyes, dial 9-1-1
I just fucking touch the sky now I'm dying off
Dead, now I'm, dead, what's up with you?
In my head all I hear is the voices too
I keep talking but I swear she doesn't listen
Sippin' purple, she thought it was some poison
Backwoods and a twenty ounce lean cup
Fucked up, I regret what I've done
Fuck love, you'll love me on my come up
My bad that I fucked you up
Backwoods and a twenty ounce lean cup
Fuck love, I really need to re-up
My skin is really itching your touch
Heart broke, I never want real love
Fuck girls, you truly aren't the one
I cry wishing I could feel numb
Might die knowing you will love none
Love none
My bad that I fucked you up
I'm sad, wish I could make it up
I laugh, medication for yah
Life's dead and I won't wake up
My bad that I fucked you up
I'm sad, wish I could make it up
I laugh, medication for yah
Life's dead and I won't wake up
And I won't wake up
And I won't wake up
Might die knowing you will love none
Love none
Fuck love, I really need to re-up
(Xtravulous)
Fuck love and a twenty ounce lean cup
Woah
Backwoods and a twenty ounce lean cup
Fuck love, I really need to re-up
My skin is really itching your touch
Heart broke, I never want real love
Fuck girls, you truly aren't the one
I cry wishing I could feel numb
Might die knowing you will love none
Love none
Rest in paradise, die at 21
Call it suicide, I call it I'm done
I can't even close my eyes, dial 9-1-1
I just fucking touch the sky now I'm dying off
Dead, now I'm, dead, what's up with you?
In my head all I hear is the voices too
I keep talking but I swear she doesn't listen
Sippin' purple, she thought it was some poison
Backwoods and a twenty ounce lean cup
Fucked up, I regret what I've done
Fuck love, you'll love me on my come up
My bad that I fucked you up
Backwoods and a twenty ounce lean cup
Fuck love, I really need to re-up
My skin is really itching your touch
Heart broke, I never want real love
Fuck girls, you truly aren't the one
I cry wishing I could feel numb
Might die knowing you will love none
Love none
My bad that I fucked you up
I'm sad, wish I could make it up
I laugh, medication for yah
Life's dead and I won't wake up
My bad that I fucked you up
I'm sad, wish I could make it up
I laugh, medication for yah
Life's dead and I won't wake up
And I won't wake up
And I won't wake up
Might die knowing you will love none
Love none
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Donald Ganim
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