The Cult - Belmont Lyrics

Let me make your life a living hell
I'll do any f*ckin thing that sells
I like dark-skinned bitches, you too pale
Niggas think they funny, you Chappelle?
Crescent moon upon my chest, what you talmbout?
Hit up all my exes just to flex
Oh, they talkin now
Heard i'm a target now
Boy you out here regulating lies
You'll get washed out
Come on in
Lock the door
Don't be shy
Show me all the f*ckin things you wanna try
Justify all your ties in the night
Moon kissed, sugar, let you bend my light
Drippin white hot fire like a Belmont
Sippin holy water like a Belmont
Dressed to kill
Dressed to kill like a Belmont
And i'll show you how it feels if you wanna
Now you caught me by surprise
I see the glimmer in your eyes
It's kinda hard for me, i won't lie
Drain me well baby till i run dry
Baby, you're curious
To know wassup
Wanna vibe with us?
I'm talkin building trust
Love, no lust
I'm kiddin ya
Come on in
Lock the door
Don't be shy
Show me all the f*ckin things you wanna try
Justify all your ties in the night
Moon kissed, sugar, let you bend my light
Drippin white hot fire like a Belmont
Sippin holy water like a Belmont
Dressed to kill
Dressed to kill like a Belmont
And i'll show you how it feels if you wanna
Crescent moon upon my chest, what you talmbout?
Hit up all my exes just to flex
Oh, they talkin now
Heard i'm a target now
Boy you out here regulating lies
You'll get washed out