Cigarette Burns
You got cigarette burns on your skin
Oh no, oh yeah
You got cigarette burns on your skin
Oh no, oh yeah
Got cigarette burns on your skin
Got cigarette burns on your skin
On your skin
On your skin
Got cigarette burns on your skin
You got cigarette burns on your skin all over you
Every time I try to follow him, do it for you
And I cut my fucking wrist thinking of you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Would you love me if I was gone?
Fighting all my demons and fighting depression
Memorize every touch of your palm
Have you know i'm blessed but I act so reckless
Where is you going? I'm grippin' your arm
Never let go got me feelin' alone
Keepin' my nickname it's still on your phone
You was my home when I didn't have a home
What is a king if he didn't have a throne?
And who give a fuck when they tryna be yo clones
They was right bout' some stuff but i'd never do you wrong
Give you 24 karats you tell by the tones
Got cigarette burns on your skin
Cigarette burns on your skin (oh)
Cigarette burns on your skin
Cigarette burns on your skin (oh)
Got cigarette burns on your skin
Got cigarette burns on your skin
On your skin
On your skin
Got cigarette burns on your skin
You got cigarette burns on your skin all over you
Every time I try to follow him, do it for you
And I cut my fucking wrist thinking of you
Oh no, oh yeah
You got cigarette burns on your skin
Oh no, oh yeah
Got cigarette burns on your skin
Got cigarette burns on your skin
On your skin
On your skin
Got cigarette burns on your skin
You got cigarette burns on your skin all over you
Every time I try to follow him, do it for you
And I cut my fucking wrist thinking of you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Would you love me if I was gone?
Fighting all my demons and fighting depression
Memorize every touch of your palm
Have you know i'm blessed but I act so reckless
Where is you going? I'm grippin' your arm
Never let go got me feelin' alone
Keepin' my nickname it's still on your phone
You was my home when I didn't have a home
What is a king if he didn't have a throne?
And who give a fuck when they tryna be yo clones
They was right bout' some stuff but i'd never do you wrong
Give you 24 karats you tell by the tones
Got cigarette burns on your skin
Cigarette burns on your skin (oh)
Cigarette burns on your skin
Cigarette burns on your skin (oh)
Got cigarette burns on your skin
Got cigarette burns on your skin
On your skin
On your skin
Got cigarette burns on your skin
You got cigarette burns on your skin all over you
Every time I try to follow him, do it for you
And I cut my fucking wrist thinking of you
Credits
Writer(s): Lexiam Figueroa Aguirre
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