歌词
Your aura's so fake, fool
Look at this **** on my table
Between her legs I'm entangled
Bag of crushed dreams from the angels
How do you love me, you don't love yourself
I'm trying to think for myself
I would just run but my bag's
Too big with cards I've been dealt
Don't need a *****
I need a dollar and I need a whip
And I need a crib by the diamond sea strip
Man, **** all these *****es, they all on my ****
How do you love me, you don't love yourself
Needa stop drinking, mind slipping like hell
They look at me different, probably as well
I can still see through the energy dealt
Your aura's so fake, fool
Look at this **** on my table
Between her legs I'm entangled
Bag of crushed dreams from the angels
How do you love me, you don't love yourself
I'm trying to think for myself
I would just run but my bag's
Too big with cards I've been dealt
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