Diesel
My heads been so up in space, I can't keep my eyes awake
You can run around all day, but you won't get out trust me
Expand quickly run out space, thats the way the human race
Talking fast man you can't keep place, stutter, ramble and find your pace
Accidentally fill your car with diesel
I'm not feeling super peaceful
I don't carry my weight in my muscle
But your bitch is barking I think you need a mussel
I don't wanna ease her, I wanna to feel like a hellish fever
You had my heart and ate her like you were having Dahhmers dinner
Darling, I guess you could say I took my chances
But there ain't no real romances, in a world full of demons
I couldn't keep my hands outta my mouth
I couldn't help the feeling, that we come from down below
Never getting out no, never getting out no
Who am I kidding I don't know, oh I don't know
Never getting out no,
never getting out no,
never getting out no
Five' four, pretty damn short never looking at me always looking over me
For sure, still sipping Peach,
still going for your knees
And I still make a bitch say please
She was looking at me like she wanna tussle
warm-in up so u don't pull a muscles
I'll Smoke you under the table
I'll pop off on ya like a blood vessel
I said come on let's get into trouble,
let's get in trouble,
Accidentally fill your car with diesel
I'm not feeling super peaceful
I don't carry my weight in my muscle
But your bitch is barking I think you need a mussel
I don't wanna ease her, I wanted to feel like a hellish fever
You had my heart and ate her like you were having Dahhmers dinner
You can run around all day, but you won't get out trust me
Expand quickly run out space, thats the way the human race
Talking fast man you can't keep place, stutter, ramble and find your pace
Accidentally fill your car with diesel
I'm not feeling super peaceful
I don't carry my weight in my muscle
But your bitch is barking I think you need a mussel
I don't wanna ease her, I wanna to feel like a hellish fever
You had my heart and ate her like you were having Dahhmers dinner
Darling, I guess you could say I took my chances
But there ain't no real romances, in a world full of demons
I couldn't keep my hands outta my mouth
I couldn't help the feeling, that we come from down below
Never getting out no, never getting out no
Who am I kidding I don't know, oh I don't know
Never getting out no,
never getting out no,
never getting out no
Five' four, pretty damn short never looking at me always looking over me
For sure, still sipping Peach,
still going for your knees
And I still make a bitch say please
She was looking at me like she wanna tussle
warm-in up so u don't pull a muscles
I'll Smoke you under the table
I'll pop off on ya like a blood vessel
I said come on let's get into trouble,
let's get in trouble,
Accidentally fill your car with diesel
I'm not feeling super peaceful
I don't carry my weight in my muscle
But your bitch is barking I think you need a mussel
I don't wanna ease her, I wanted to feel like a hellish fever
You had my heart and ate her like you were having Dahhmers dinner
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Writer(s): Olivia Tafel
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