Cool

You’re so champagne

I’m a charmer, self-harmer, I’m in pain

Got shadows in my brain, whiskey in my veins

Ran a couple blocks to see if I could call your name

Whispered on your leg, cigarette stained breath

Got me with that vain hex, slow death, same ***

I want this forever, followed you into that main bed

Curl up for hours in your veins 'til I’m painless

Feeling like paintdeath, all marble floors

Bottles in the bath and you’re hanging on my door

Palm springs like that, summer roberts with the coors

Friends seeing glass, white powder, crystal court

You and I in the all white benz, chasing street

Cold hart’s friend with that interview on noisey (vice on me, like I’m #GBC)

Girls whisper in the back seat

Is that wicca phase on this thraxx beat

Call me in the bed last night

Call you to the back right...

Call you personally

You put me on hold last week

Hide the drugs in your bag (Gucci)

I'm about my ****

You can't get off the phone with me

Eyes on me

Hold you down for keeps

I whisper now that I feel weak

Charmer on repeat

I got scars on me

Tie me there...

Slow come on...

An icy kind of breathing so come on

Everything is hard where I belong

Just so you know that I miss someone...

I can't trust a single soul now

I can't trust a single soul

Girl you gotta hit my phone like

Are you still at home like

Are you still alone like me

Just because you're just like me

I might catch your sympathy

But I like when you look at me

Blunts lit up I'm in the backseat

But I like it when you look my way

So I'll see you when I'm back in LA...