Lyrics

Our bodies are burning like gasoline And your skin turns colours that I've never seen I've been told you're poison But right now I see no reason why I should go You're about to lose your nose in something else You know (darling) I've been (tripping) Watch me (surfing) She got me (turning) I'm falling Called you (so much) Please, please (call back) I'll see (your dreams) one night (maybe) If you (put your sun in the dark) I have (trauma) You know (can't sleep) Ayy, let me be the bandage for your nursing If you a planet then I'm an earthling Wonder if I can settle and take off my mask And breathe with my lungs without them bursting Are you real or are you rehearsing? I'm in my feels, you're in purse And looking poison who dab it first Put the chemical down I could be your catalyst as a damaged person I don't know if you feel cold But I got something warm still rolled If you playing games man will fold What's a fake car on a real road? That's facts You're holding lies, that's facts, yeah It's in your eyes, that's facts We ain't got a clue, that's factual But we on the move, that's trackable Your lips are rouge, that's tactical No games no more Fuck bat and ball Do you feel me? Or does it feel rude? Does love heal or make real wounds? These teal scenes when I feel blue Make-believe or a real mood? Pussy is a kwaylu Love blinds in the shade boo Let's build a house or take room, just make your move Darling Tripping Surfing Turning I'm falling So much Call back (just make a move, yeah) Your dreams, maybe Put your sun in the dark Trauma Can't sleep
Writer(s): Louis James Butler, Brice Rivallin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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