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Send all your smoke, big pile of envelopes Sun city in the shade, got my winter coat on So long, dirt off your shoulder Bottom feeder, so high, never been closer I told you the most Let me fuck sometimes, you home? ETA? I don't know Hit my phone, decline, I'm gone Like the race, adiós Once I'm sober, I'll be home ETA? I don't know Hit my phone, decline, I'm gone Find your own, I can't keep up Things that would never reach you Don't make eye contact either Prada shades I can't see through Hello, mamacita How long can I breathe for, under? So sentimental, zoom, zoom Come closer, I told you the most Let me fuck sometimes, you home? ETA? I don't know Hit my phone, decline, I'm gone Like the race, adiós Once I'm sober, I'll be home ETA? I don't know (I don't, I don't know, I don't, I don't) I used to run the park with the laddies in the days then Never switched sides, never fuckin' with the bassheads I wish you a life you could live until you're grey-haired Mama cried when she heard you wouldn't make it How'd they let me stay here? And you been watchin', like a theater Part of the process is my behavior I've been fiending for what I can't control Need a someone to leave you alone I see it for what it is And I kept the link in my bio That should've set you back a mile Won't you get closer, I told you the most Let me fuck sometimes, you home? ETA? I don't know Hit my phone, decline, I'm gone Like the race, adiós Once I'm sober, I'll be home ETA? I don't know Hit my phone, decline, I'm gone
Writer(s): Arshia Nicholas Fattahi, Steven Kohl Cabanting Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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