| Ay, ay, ay, ay
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| And I can’t really eat much 'cause I can’t stop thinking about you
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| And I can’t really see because my demons won’t leave me alone
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| Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
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| I still don’t know was it love or just the drug shit
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| Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
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| It don’t matter how much I make, I’m still on that fuck shit
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| Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
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| I’m in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
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| Tell me that it’s gonna be okay
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| It don’t matter if you’re lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
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| Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
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| I’m in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
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| Tell me that it’s gonna be okay
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| It don’t matter if you’re lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
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| Baby, do you want to die with me?
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| When it get tough are you gonna ride with me?
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| I know I’m insane, blame it on anxiety
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| Say you gonna leave, I’m pretending that’s fine with me
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| I remember we first met, it felt like falling in love
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| I remember going crazy, going insane for your touch
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| Call me crazy well okay, I really don’t give a fuck
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| There’s an AK in the trunk and I’m sittin' sippin' this mud
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| Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
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| I still don’t know was it love or just some drug shit
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| Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
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| It don’t matter how much I make, I’m still on that fuck shit
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| Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
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| I’m in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
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| Tell me that it’s gonna be okay
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| It don’t matter if you’re lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
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| Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
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| I’m in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
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| Tell me that it’s gonna be okay
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| It don’t matter if you’re lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
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| I got lil bitch bad she look just like Chloë Sevigny
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| I love the sky for real Tye see me a junkie honey
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| Don’t even ask what’s in my cup its red I don’t sip bubbly
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| I popped a few too many pills I said stone and I’m stonin'
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| When we fuckin' she love it
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| When we fuckin' she gushin'
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| I keep these southdowns these females I ain’t no
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| I got’em drugs in my stomach
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| I ain’t got time for no fuckin'
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| I fell in love with the mud shit
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| I fell in love with the Xannies
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| Girl I know that you remember when we was fuckin'
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| I still don’t know was it love or just some drug shit
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| Gettin' faded in the bathroom of the function
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| It don’t matter how much I make, I’m still on that fuck shit
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| Growing up everybody said they knew me
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| If I wasn’t homeless I would sent you to my homies
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| I think I might OD
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| I’d rather die fast than slowly
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| Black lipstick stains on my pillowcase
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| I’m in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
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| Tell me that it’s gonna be okay
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| It don’t matter if you’re lying, drop two lines inside my faygo
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| Lipstick stains on my pillowcase
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| I’m in love with a demon, dressed up like an angel
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| Tell me that it’s gonna be okay
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| It don’t matter if you’re lying, drop two lines inside my faygo |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Lipstick, artist - Steven Moses. Album song 99, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп