LUST DRUNK

I watch her put her high heels on

She's goin' out

Snort a fat line she's gone

And I'm in doubt

Of whether she's a come back home In this town

Hollywood will eat your soul

Then spit you out like

I watch her **** me in the mirror

We acting up

Feel my heart in my chest

Can you hear it pump?

Pouty lips bright red cheeks

I’m lust drunk

Love to hear my baby breathe

It keeps me up like

You've got all my time to kill

And I know it's just a sugar pill

But it make me feel good

And I'm not much for talking

Rather keep it to the point

And there's not a lot of plank to be walking

So Imma keep it to the point