Hot_Blooded
Sweet like diamonds
He don't wanna go home
Smoked all his blunts
And now he crying 'bout it
Dirty crisis
Couldn't do it on his own
One look
And now he thinking bout it
Hot blooded
Makes him wanna cut me off
But I know
He couldn't bare to lose it
One touch
And he'll forget about the drugs
I'm in love
He's just too high to notice
He don't wanna go home
Smoked all his blunts
And now he crying 'bout it
Dirty crisis
Couldn't do it on his own
One look
And now he thinking bout it
Hot blooded
Makes him wanna cut me off
But I know
He couldn't bare to lose it
One touch
And he'll forget about the drugs
I'm in love
He's just too high to notice
Credits
Writer(s): Gabi Ballantyne
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