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It's a stupid thing
To think that we can't deal with distance
I'm a fool in heels
To face your cheating ass with missteps
And now
I'm asked to pay the price in a sick mess
That I have orchestrated so I learn to listen
I've been feeling ill
It's like the walls are closing in now
You've been holding tears
But still in your head you wanna win, how?
Cause I
Have closed the blinds to our hopes and dreams, I
Replaced it with some other d*cks that I could lick now
Lick now
Strip now
With my red dress I will stick out
with my gang, were gonna sip now
How we move we can never miss now
We're the types that get dms
And requests
And gifts sent
came to collect all the tips now
On your knees down
Got you praying
He took his sh*t out
But I'm just playing
It's not a difficult thing to do,
You see most of y'all don't know bout the tricks I do
I act a fool
I play confused
I drink the juice
Don't care about what f**k you are saying
I can't see further than my own cravings
And I will savour
Every last little bits of you
Until I miss the booze
Cause I
Come from the garden and I ate the fruit
Don't you see I'm tired of the same thing
I wasn't heartless,
I ripped my heart strings
In a heartbeat I got hopeless
I wasn't held tight, now slip me the paper underneath the table, I own it
Guess I'm broken
I look in the mirror and know my emotions got frozen
It's a stupid thing
Replaced it with some other d*cks that I could lick now
To think that we can't deal with distance
I'm a fool in heels
To face your cheating ass with missteps
And now
I'm asked to pay the price in a sick mess
That I have orchestrated so I learn to listen
I've been feeling ill
It's like the walls are closing in now
You've been holding tears
But still in your head you wanna win, how?
Cause I
Have closed the blinds to our hopes and dreams, I
Replaced it with some other d*cks that I could lick now
Lick now
Strip now
With my red dress I will stick out
with my gang, were gonna sip now
How we move we can never miss now
We're the types that get dms
And requests
And gifts sent
came to collect all the tips now
On your knees down
Got you praying
He took his sh*t out
But I'm just playing
It's not a difficult thing to do,
You see most of y'all don't know bout the tricks I do
I act a fool
I play confused
I drink the juice
Don't care about what f**k you are saying
I can't see further than my own cravings
And I will savour
Every last little bits of you
Until I miss the booze
Cause I
Come from the garden and I ate the fruit
Don't you see I'm tired of the same thing
I wasn't heartless,
I ripped my heart strings
In a heartbeat I got hopeless
I wasn't held tight, now slip me the paper underneath the table, I own it
Guess I'm broken
I look in the mirror and know my emotions got frozen
It's a stupid thing
Replaced it with some other d*cks that I could lick now
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Writer(s): Laura Jadi
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