Black Lipstick
Ay, ay, ay, ay
And I can't really eat much 'cause I can't stop thinking about you
And I can't really see because my demons won't leave me alone
Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
I still don't know was it love or just the drug shit
Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
It don't matter how much I make, I'm still on that fuck shit
Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Baby, do you want to die with me?
When it get tough are you gonna ride with me?
I know I'm insane, blame it on anxiety
Say you gonna leave, I'm pretending that's fine with me
I remember we first met, it felt like falling in love
I remember going crazy, going insane for your touch
Call me crazy well okay, I really don't give a fuck
There's an AK in the trunk and I'm sittin' sippin' this mud
Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
I still don't know was it love or just some drug shit
Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
It don't matter how much I make, I'm still on that fuck shit
Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
I got lil bitch bad she look just like Chloë Sevigny
I love the sky for real Tye see me a junkie honey
Don't even ask what's in my cup its red I don't sip bubbly
I popped a few too many pills I said stone and I'm stonin'
When we fuckin' she love it
When we fuckin' she gushin'
I keep these southdowns these females I ain't no [?]
I got'em drugs in my stomach
I ain't got time for no fuckin'
I fell in love with the mud shit
I fell in love with the Xannies
Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
I still don't know was it love or just some drug shit
Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
It don't matter how much I make, I'm still on that fuck shit
Growing up now everybody said they knew me
If you wasn't homeless, I'd say that you my homie
I think I might OD
I'd rather die fast than slowly
Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
And I can't really eat much 'cause I can't stop thinking about you
And I can't really see because my demons won't leave me alone
Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
I still don't know was it love or just the drug shit
Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
It don't matter how much I make, I'm still on that fuck shit
Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Baby, do you want to die with me?
When it get tough are you gonna ride with me?
I know I'm insane, blame it on anxiety
Say you gonna leave, I'm pretending that's fine with me
I remember we first met, it felt like falling in love
I remember going crazy, going insane for your touch
Call me crazy well okay, I really don't give a fuck
There's an AK in the trunk and I'm sittin' sippin' this mud
Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
I still don't know was it love or just some drug shit
Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
It don't matter how much I make, I'm still on that fuck shit
Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
I got lil bitch bad she look just like Chloë Sevigny
I love the sky for real Tye see me a junkie honey
Don't even ask what's in my cup its red I don't sip bubbly
I popped a few too many pills I said stone and I'm stonin'
When we fuckin' she love it
When we fuckin' she gushin'
I keep these southdowns these females I ain't no [?]
I got'em drugs in my stomach
I ain't got time for no fuckin'
I fell in love with the mud shit
I fell in love with the Xannies
Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
I still don't know was it love or just some drug shit
Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
It don't matter how much I make, I'm still on that fuck shit
Growing up now everybody said they knew me
If you wasn't homeless, I'd say that you my homie
I think I might OD
I'd rather die fast than slowly
Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
I'm in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
Tell me that it's gonna be okay
It don't matter if you're lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Krashinsky, William Dalton Van Zandt, Steven Moses, Jonathan A Gabor, Aguado Gaelan Sebastian
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