haych - brain Songtexte

Songtexte brain - haych




Making songs I can cry to in my room
Light blue, nice hue, twisted like a corkscrew
Making songs I can cry to in my room
Vibe to in my room
Lights blue, nice hue, she twisted like a corkscrew
Caused me pain, that's true, fangs like a Cobalt Blue
She on my skin like a tattoo, I wish I never had you
Making songs I can cry to in my room
Vibe to with my boo
Lights blue, nice hue, she twisted like a corkscrew
Caused me pain, that's true, fangs like a Cobalt Blue
She on my skin like a tattoo, I wish I never had you
She called me insane, I told her no way
I thought that she'd changed, guess it's all in her brian
Cruising down the M15
Grieving 'bout what I didn't mean
Telling all her friends about me
I'm leaking, a TV without a screen (yea)
Making songs I can cry to in my room
Vibe to in my room
Lights blue, nice hue, she twisted like a corkscrew
Caused me pain, that's true, fangs like a Cobalt Blue
She on my skin like a tattoo, I wish I never had you
Making songs I can cry to in my room
Vibe to with my boo
Lights blue, nice hue, she twisted like a corkscrew
Caused me pain, that's true, fangs like a Cobalt Blue
She on my skin like a tattoo, I wish I never had you
She called me insane, I told her no way
I thought that she'd changed, guess it's all in her brian (yea)
Cruising down the M15
Grieving 'bout what I didn't mean
Telling all her friends about me
I'm leaking like an old TV
Making songs I can cry to



Autor(en): Haych, Henry Mcvinnie



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