rosé
Let's take it slow babe
I'll do a couple lines, while she sippin' Rosé
I see you're doing better
I've always just been a half-way
A fuckin' mistake
Another kid to push around who digs his own grave
(Grave)
The voices talkin', bass is bumpin'
Junked out, I'm feelin' nothin'
Crack a smile, my blood is pourin'
I took a pill, then crushed the other
I cry for help, I guess I'm muffled
Down in luck, I'll fuckin' crumble
Pain won't stop, I'll take another
I pick my skin, there's something under
But you're never impressed
I give my all love
I'm tired of being so stressed
But fuck my health I'ma mess
I won't rest till my death is washing over me
Washing over me
But now I'm seeing clearly
Addicted to your feeling
And I can't write no songs
When all my thoughts lead straight to envy
I try to fucking run but there's this feeling I can't hide
I'm fighting with temptation put my life up on the line
I put my life up on the-
(Let's take it slow babe
I'll do a couple lines, while she sippin' Rosé
I see you're doing better
I've always just been a half-way
A fuckin' mistake
Another kid to push around who digs his own grave)
Let's take it slow babe
I'll do a couple lines, while she sippin' Rosé
I see you're doing better
I've always just been a half-way
A fuckin' mistake
Another kid to push around who digs his own grave
(Grave)
I'll do a couple lines, while she sippin' Rosé
I see you're doing better
I've always just been a half-way
A fuckin' mistake
Another kid to push around who digs his own grave
(Grave)
The voices talkin', bass is bumpin'
Junked out, I'm feelin' nothin'
Crack a smile, my blood is pourin'
I took a pill, then crushed the other
I cry for help, I guess I'm muffled
Down in luck, I'll fuckin' crumble
Pain won't stop, I'll take another
I pick my skin, there's something under
But you're never impressed
I give my all love
I'm tired of being so stressed
But fuck my health I'ma mess
I won't rest till my death is washing over me
Washing over me
But now I'm seeing clearly
Addicted to your feeling
And I can't write no songs
When all my thoughts lead straight to envy
I try to fucking run but there's this feeling I can't hide
I'm fighting with temptation put my life up on the line
I put my life up on the-
(Let's take it slow babe
I'll do a couple lines, while she sippin' Rosé
I see you're doing better
I've always just been a half-way
A fuckin' mistake
Another kid to push around who digs his own grave)
Let's take it slow babe
I'll do a couple lines, while she sippin' Rosé
I see you're doing better
I've always just been a half-way
A fuckin' mistake
Another kid to push around who digs his own grave
(Grave)
Credits
Writer(s): Pneuma ⠀
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