God damn never had a thing like this
Never had nobody ever think like this
She's got the lips of a devil
She keep spitting those words
That scream I'm a rebel yeah
Urging me to do all the things I was never taught
But all my thoughts are settled
I'm on a strike and a boycott
Engaging in a dogfight
Cock back, point back
Back at the cockpit
I don't want her near me
Cause the way she rolls
It gives me a headache
Stressing every night
Cause she left me awake and mistaken
I'm shook at her eyes
Looking like a crackpot
Body like a jackpot
Giving me a blood clot
She brought me over
She brought me over
Her dress
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
God damn never had a thing like this
Really had nobody want me like this
Got the eyes of the classic insanity
Dilated kind of sporadic gravity
She's great but ahhh not to me
But I still want to see her anatomy
She's got no dreams no scenes
That's out of her reach she's at capacity yeah
She found another vessel and that's not me
She clearly got a type though looks just like me
Just like this brown eyes ears pierced tattoos ripped jeans
Foreign but leather's domestic
But she's got the drive to ride by the curbside
And so we get some
Lean me over
Her dress
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
Run that shit back
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
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God damn never had a thing like this
Never had nobody ever think like this
She's got the lips of a devil
She keep spitting those words
That scream I'm a rebel yeah
Urging me to do all the things I was never taught
But all my thoughts are settled
I'm on a strike and a boycott
Engaging in a dogfight
Cock back, point back
Back at the cockpit
I don't want her near me
Cause the way she rolls
It gives me a headache
Stressing every night
Cause she left me awake and mistaken
I'm shook at her eyes
Looking like a crackpot
Body like a jackpot
Giving me a blood clot
She brought me over
She brought me over
Her dress
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
God damn never had a thing like this
Really had nobody want me like this
Got the eyes of the classic insanity
Dilated kind of sporadic gravity
She's great but ahhh not to me
But I still want to see her anatomy
She's got no dreams no scenes
That's out of her reach she's at capacity yeah
She found another vessel and that's not me
She clearly got a type though looks just like me
Just like this brown eyes ears pierced tattoos ripped jeans
Foreign but leather's domestic
But she's got the drive to ride by the curbside
And so we get some
Lean me over
Her dress
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
Run that shit back
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
Never had nobody ever think like this
She's got the lips of a devil
She keep spitting those words
That scream I'm a rebel yeah
Urging me to do all the things I was never taught
But all my thoughts are settled
I'm on a strike and a boycott
Engaging in a dogfight
Cock back, point back
Back at the cockpit
I don't want her near me
Cause the way she rolls
It gives me a headache
Stressing every night
Cause she left me awake and mistaken
I'm shook at her eyes
Looking like a crackpot
Body like a jackpot
Giving me a blood clot
She brought me over
She brought me over
Her dress
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
God damn never had a thing like this
Really had nobody want me like this
Got the eyes of the classic insanity
Dilated kind of sporadic gravity
She's great but ahhh not to me
But I still want to see her anatomy
She's got no dreams no scenes
That's out of her reach she's at capacity yeah
She found another vessel and that's not me
She clearly got a type though looks just like me
Just like this brown eyes ears pierced tattoos ripped jeans
Foreign but leather's domestic
But she's got the drive to ride by the curbside
And so we get some
Lean me over
Her dress
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
Run that shit back
Blue like a Maserati
No no no navy like corpses
I'm red like her motherf*ckin asscheeks
We only mix purple like our bruises
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby
No no no filled with some pills and money
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running
Writer: Jin Bae
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