Temptation
And it tempts me so bad
And it tempts me so bad
Right in my ear I can hear the earth
But it can't concern me
No I need surgery I keep worrying
About what's working
The feels don't scurry
To the fields I hurry
Everything right and cut with curry
Fuck with me I shoot like Curry
Everything change but I say don't worry
Yea mind if I do
I can find the mood
And if I find you too
I'll take you to the moon
And if it drew
Me on a picture yea
I would fill the fixtures yea
And I'm up off the liquor so it's
Mystery please
I cannot see what you need from me
I could move with sound and speed
But I can't seem to think no
And so they said
Words come from the wise men dead
And I think instead
Of what I speak
But it tempts me so bad
Yes it do
How about you
tell me something new
And it tempts me so bad
Yea like voodoo
Don't have a clue
Tell me what'd you do
Give em another one
We want another one
And that bitch slit wrist like anarchist
Couldn't get me worried
This is this couldn't give no shit
Go tell your jury
What it is wouldn't give on it
Fight fist on fist
Gonna fuck your bitch
Gonna make it right
Gonna get real rich
So say goodnight
To your last wish
Don't mind if I do
I can find the mood
And if I find you too
I'll take you to the moon
And if it drew
Me on a picture
I would fill the fixtures
But I can't see the mister
No it tempts me so bad
Yea it tempts me so bad
OK Roku
And it tempts me so bad
Right in my ear I can hear the earth
But it can't concern me
No I need surgery I keep worrying
About what's working
The feels don't scurry
To the fields I hurry
Everything right and cut with curry
Fuck with me I shoot like Curry
Everything change but I say don't worry
Yea mind if I do
I can find the mood
And if I find you too
I'll take you to the moon
And if it drew
Me on a picture yea
I would fill the fixtures yea
And I'm up off the liquor so it's
Mystery please
I cannot see what you need from me
I could move with sound and speed
But I can't seem to think no
And so they said
Words come from the wise men dead
And I think instead
Of what I speak
But it tempts me so bad
Yes it do
How about you
tell me something new
And it tempts me so bad
Yea like voodoo
Don't have a clue
Tell me what'd you do
Give em another one
We want another one
And that bitch slit wrist like anarchist
Couldn't get me worried
This is this couldn't give no shit
Go tell your jury
What it is wouldn't give on it
Fight fist on fist
Gonna fuck your bitch
Gonna make it right
Gonna get real rich
So say goodnight
To your last wish
Don't mind if I do
I can find the mood
And if I find you too
I'll take you to the moon
And if it drew
Me on a picture
I would fill the fixtures
But I can't see the mister
No it tempts me so bad
Yea it tempts me so bad
OK Roku
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Writer(s): Christia Apodaca
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