Petals (feat. Stoon)

I think about you in the shower I'm picking petals 'till I'm sour I think about you in the shower I'm in the shower, petals 'till I'm sour I've been waiting all day for you to say "I would benefit from your vacation" I been waiting all day for you to say "I'm in the shower" Petals 'till I'm sour Your skin dancing down my body Making me think that I'm lucky Get the hint that I'm hungry I'm in the shower petals 'till I'm sour Molecules Molecules Molecules Hydrate desire, I dream 'till I'm tired Molecule Molecule Molecules Sip 'till I'm full I know I'm required You like that I'm a mess And the way that I dress Homies want a peice of me But I got class Take a photo I'm your only fan Get banned Twenty dollar perfume mixed in your tan (Bitch you got me fucked up) You inspire me to fuck the world right back Oh back I don't know why I cheat again I don't know I know it's cheap to pretend I don't know Why can't I be like my friends I don't know I don't know why I run I don't know what is love I really don't fucking know I've seen the world through your eyes, And it seems that the dress gives me a lie that You could never really be mine so I'm I'm the worst that you wanna see The girl that you wanna be is right infront of me So why do you try so fucking hard Why do you cry in the car Why do I die, and then feel my heart When can I lie, and then I do my part I cut the tie but you started the car So, why is this so hard Your innocence is the world The rest is for my girl Quick sex for a date Quick flex for our sanity's sake We take from each other over the amount And I can't take it just full of doubt You like that I'm a mess And the way that I dress Homies want a peice of me but I got class Take a photo I'm your only fan get banned twenty dollar perfume mixed in your tan (Bitch you got me fucked up) You inspire me to fuck the world right back Oh, back