My bitch felt down on her face It's a marble floor, marble tinted with her red I'm tryin' to rise her up, up Tho she look like she dead I put her down, way too high to ask for help
My baby girl got fucked up, wasted in Berlin Took another pill, did it three times in secret Baby girl got fucked up, wasted in Berlin She likes to fly, she might never be landin', hey
Still jugglin' with my feelings, take only one in urgence Why you did triple double dose? I hate when you do this You'rе not healing, you're hurting Use it don't bе abusing No need to hide it front of me, your expression's fading "Hold on I get used to this" And that's the problem, now you should see your face "Baby boy, you don't know what you mean" Who's on the floor knocking against heaven's gate? She don't want me to waste all my time Caring 'bout that body and her mind Didn't want me to be worried if she dies
My bitch felt down on her face It's a marble floor, marble tinted with her red I'm tryin' to rise her up, up Tho she look like she dead I put her down, way too high to ask for help
My baby girl got fucked up, wasted in Berlin Took another pill, did it three times in secret Baby girl got fucked up, wasted in Berlin She likes to fly, she might never be landin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
