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Usa A− / A+ para ajustar el tamañoUnder Her Skin
Oh, hope my lullabies get under her skinLike the itch from the Percs on a bingeShe ballin' out her eyes from the benchShe tell me that she'll never play love games againWoah, my lullabies get under her skinLike the itch from the Percs on a bingeOh, she's ballin' her eyes out from the benchShe don't got no choice, she resorts to theBenzos, every day she live and die for benzosNew drug dealer, what's his info?Her plus heartbreak equals XansNeed a new equation, she gon' die tryna do the mathSuicidal tendencies, she hopin' that they end it fastFentanyl in a Fendi bag, she don't even smoke the gasShe been sleep for three days, cuttin' up, missin' classTeacher called, asked: What's wrong?Slurrin' back, you say: He goneRunnin' out of downers, you look down at your dresserYou see a 8 ball of all pure Colombian pleasureIt was left by that dude you tried to fuck to forget meYou snort a line and rail a Perc to see which one is betterWalkin' 'round in your mind pickin' up my belongingsI got a lot of shit here, it's been takin' foreverWalkin' 'round in your heart with some fuel and some fireThe same fire tatted on me heart destroyer forever, goodbyeHope my lullabies get under her skinLike the itch from the Percs on a bingeShe ballin' out her eyes from the benchShe tell me that she'll never play love games againWoah, my lullabies get under her skinLike the itch from the Percs on a bingeOh, she ballin' her eyes out from the benchShe don't got no choice, she resorts to theGossip, always in my businessWonderin' what I'm sippin', and how I'm livin'A lot of things are differentyou not bein' here is what I was missin'Feel like I'm in a heaven housestill pour up in a Hell's KitchenIn Chicago makin' heartbreak songseatin' on some Hell's ChickenMiami callin' me, oh-oh, them calls I'm missin'I'm callin' the ambulance, oh-ohthe thought of you was sickenin', sickenin', sickenin'Trippin', sip-sippin', 3-6 in a cup like it's MemphisOh I'm drippin', new girl got hoes, she pimpin'We got hoes, we share 'em, get it?Make her eat you out, bitch, get it?This ho think she been on my mind, quit itUnlike her, I know how to mind businessOh-oh-oh, lullabies in your domeSpread insanity through your soulRock-a-bye baby, are you ready to die?Hope my lullabies get under her skinLike the itch from the Percs on a bingeShe ballin' out her eyes from the benchShe tell me that she'll never play love games againWoah, my lullabies get under her skinLike the itch from the Percs on a bingeOh, she ballin' her eyes out from the benchShe don't got no choice, she resorts to theOh-oh-oh, lullabies in your domespread insanity through your soulRock-a-bye baby, are you ready to die?Lullabies in your dome spread insanity through your soulRock-a-bye baby, are you ready to die?
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