Lyrics The Other One - haych

-Rous
He don't have the t-
Making up her-
Be this t-, Be this t-

Can you write down these lines for me
He don't have the time, watch her bleed
I'm still, stand with caution
Can you just make a fool outta her
Point or laugh or just think about it
I'm still, stand with caution
(She's dangerous)

Making up his mind, who'll she be this time
Don't know who he is
Making up herself for the 'Gram
That's magic, that's beauty
Being all fucked in the head forgive me, uh

Walks in paradise, you might meet me
Can I please tell you tonight
"The mirrors ask me what to think"?
I'm somewhere else, still waking to this, to me
Look at that fucking cock sucker
The pleasure's always her's

Fire a shot in the dark
The needle hits but she flinches
I'm still, remember to breathe
This is the best part
Laying alone and he stiches, remember to breathe
(He's dangerous)

Making up her mind, who'll he be this time
Don't know who she is
Making up himself for the 'Gram
That's magic, that's beauty
Being all fucked in the head believe me

Walks in paradise, you might meet me
Can I please tell you tonight
"The mirrors ask me what to think"?
I'm somewhere else, still waking to this, to me
Look at that fucking cock sucker
The pleasure's always her's

(Look at that fucking cock sucker)
(Look at that fucking cock sucker)
My skin crawls at the thought of being called the other one
My skin crawls at the thought of being called the other one

Making up his mind, who'll she be this time
Don't know who he is
Making up herself for the 'Gram
That's magic, that's beauty
Being all fucked in the head forgive me, uh

Walks in paradise, you might meet me
Can I please tell you tonight
"The mirrors ask me what to think"?
I'm somewhere else, still waking to this, to me
Look at that fucking cock sucker
The pleasure's always her's