haych - Prom Dress Songtexte

Songtexte Prom Dress - haych




I can hear you fallin'
When I say that you should call me, call me, call me
But no payback
When the night gets cold
When the high gets old
I can hear you fallin'
When I say that you should call me, call me, call me
But no payback when the night gets cold
And the high gets old sometimes
You get a purse, that's free
I'm in a hearse, 15
Said she want sit on the top of my dick on my jeans
I just be watching her working and beating her demons
Awkward prick, handing out bricks
With a porcelain dick inside your bitch
Let's talk this through, I'm stuck like glue
250 on the shoes, you'll respect me too
Lifeless, try less, it's no good to be reckless
I could be your princess, you're pretty like a prom dress
I could wear a skirt too, pull up I go skrrt too
Chained up in the backroom, call me 'fore I see you
I can hear you fallin'
When I say that you should call me, call me, call me
But no payback when the night gets cold
And the high gets old sometimes
You get a purse, that's free
I'm in a hearse, 15
Said she want sit on the top of my dick on my jeans
I just be watching her working and beating her demons
Little bitch, never rest, blood pouring on the floor
Make a mess, be your best, stay there 'till you're comfortable
Shawty wanna kiss so I bike down to the park
That shit is pure bliss, it's a far cry in the dark
Joseph Seed, worship me like I never been seen
Praise God outta love, praise you outta heart
See your spark, never stray, never park
'Till you put a bullet in my head
Bench in the wrong park
That's that S.O.S (S)
Save our souls, less
Break my fucking neck
Leave me with the stress, bless (Over)
I can hear you fallin'
When I say that you should call me, call me, call me
But no payback when the night gets cold
And the high gets old sometimes
You get a purse, that's free
I'm in a hearse, 15
Said she want sit on the top of my dick on my jeans
I just be watching her working and beating her demons
I can hear you fallin'
When I say that you should call me, call me, call me
But no payback when the night gets cold
And the high gets old sometimes
You get a purse, that's free
I'm in a hearse, 15
Said she want sit on the top of my dick on my jeans
I just be watching her working and beating her demons



Autor(en): Haych, Henry Mcvinnie



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