| My druggy
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| Love me
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| When I’m ugly
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| Hug me
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| When I’m bummy, scummy
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| I’m your hubby
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| Let’s get lost, let’s get lost
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| Damn I’m in so deep
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| Probably cause you’re empty
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| You can’t even speak
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| Damn your mouth so minty
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| Ooh your mama hate me
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| Daddy wouldn’t let you if he ever met me
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| If he ever met you
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| Put that shit behind us
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| And put this in your sinus
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| Mine is all up in my gums
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| Minus all that shit it’s lined with
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| I say oh oh oh ohh
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| You been scratchin, you been fiendin
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| I’m a fix you, I’m a fuck you
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| I’m a get rid of them demons
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| It’s my
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| Damn I need a minute… aight lehgo
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| She fell in love, it fell apart… aight let go
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| She met her match, I let her match
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| She lit her match, she let me smoke
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| Yeah me mad petty, Yeah me bogus
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah me know
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| Yeah she knew too, it made her love it
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| Her pussy like me, her heart like fuck it
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| So dance for daddy like Gator
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| Ain’t no partners on this trip
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| And lose yourself in my room
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| And find yourself in my grip
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| I’m sayin
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| I blessed myself inside your arms one day
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| Swear to God there I was when the dress
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| And the Silver buttons fade away
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| Miss Mary Mattress, geriatrics
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| Fuck me into open caskets, I wanna die with this
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| I wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist
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| She said «pill pop, baby girl cause I promise you, you tweaked
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| The empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek»
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| The masochism that you preach
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| Practice back flips, tragic actress
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| On a movie with no screen
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| When the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams
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| Let’s get lost
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| Igh! |