Testo A GARGOYLES MUSE - ZEROAXIZ
Testo della canzone A GARGOYLES MUSE (ZEROAXIZ), tratta dall'album WHATS IN YOUR HEART PART I
I wear so much balenciaga they think im gothic
Man all my friends think im demonic
I pop my pill go supersonic dont give a fuck bout what they talkin
Vetements stepping so hard im not even supposed to walk
You think your girl is so bad she not even a one of one
I think I saw her out the pool party last week
Brodie didn't we see her out the pool party last week
When we fucked I snuck a camera through the sheets
The minute I save it to my phone its gettin leaked
I aint lookin for a wife I want a freak
When you talking to much thats when I leave
Came with the drugs in my pocket you ready
POP?
Whatchu got do for these drugs you ready
DROP?
She do it all for a bag her mans dont know she do this shit day to day
Im with the gang and she fuckin all of my bro's she just trynna find a way
She just trynna find away to me
Drop
Fume
Got a bitch fly in last week now she aint my bitch
She ask why I dont even speak I dont say shit
When you tryin on me bitch out the wrist, hmmm
I cant worry bout a bitch that dont exist (dont exist yea)
Mob ties with me bitch I cant switch (yea)
Frog eye the V I pop the whip (yea)
You aint got real motion you lit yeah you's a bitch you's a bust
I jus took ya bitch and brought her back and you still love (still love her)
I cant never trip about a bitch when I can fuck
I got water on my neck and on my wrist bitch its a flood
Back in time back there wasn't shit there wasn't none (yea)
Now im stacking these dimes (yea)
Stacking these chips now she wants some
Its way to late yea so tell me what's the word
Bitch you cant stay if you keep get on my nerves
Bitch thats jizz in your drink he aint sip no syrup
He aint sip no syrup nah
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Writer(s): Edwin Sosa
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