Lyrics Bloodlust - FnTm

You ain't gotta listen or follow me
But I know you will, I'm hypnotizing
Down the back way, so you see the trees
Beautiful day, to go out and swing
Backs in the dirt while you unglove me
Take in your peace, what a ravaging scene
Fangs pop in, Taken into me
Beautiful sight, what's left, just me

When the blue turns to violet
And the grey comes in
And the oven turns on
Just to warm the inn
When the grind of the floor
Tells the secrets then
You can't simply ignore
When the wind comes

Icings a must
What was wet, turns to dust
I can tell that your caked
Lemme bite, it's just lust
It's a need, I can trust
As for you, it's a bust
It's a mood, it's a vibe
It's a scene, it's a cut

I got the bars you need
Penitentiary
Handcuffed
Whipped up
You're a slave to me
I'mma let you stick it in
Double-ended D
Your sides curved up
Stars you wanna see

Oh you wanna party
We're kissing french, no biscotti
I'll bite your tongue up inside me
I'll double-cut up the body
We bonin' up in your bed
A Trick to treat up instead
You tryna nut
A ball I'll bust
You should've never came in

When the blue turns to violet
And the grey comes in
And the oven turns on
Just to warm the inn
When the grind of the floor
Tells the secrets then
You can't simply ignore
When the wind comes

Icings a must
What was wet, turns to dust
I can tell that your caked
Lemme bite, it's just lust
It's a need, I can trust
As for you, it's a bust
It's a mood, it's a vibe
It's a scene, it's a cut
Icings a must
What was wet, turns to dust
I can tell that your caked
Lemme bite, it's just lust
It's a need, I can trust
As for you, it's a bust
It's a mood, it's a vibe
It's a scene, it's a cut
Icings a must
What was wet, turns to dust
I can tell that your caked
Lemme bite, it's just lust
It's a need, I can trust
As for you, it's a bust
It's a mood, it's a vibe
It's a scene, it's a cut
Icings a must
What was wet, turns to dust
I can tell that your caked
Lemme bite, it's just lust
It's a need, I can trust
As for you, it's a bust
It's a mood, it's a vibe
It's a scene, it's a cut

Damn I feel conceited
You know them niggas is heated
Your dick I'll cut off and eat it
I'll throw it up and then beat it
I feed it back I'm a Jackson
On fire boy I'm fantastic
End of a scene I'm climatic
A dose of me, you're an addict

Your systems is down
Chop suey now
Fucked around and found out what its bout
Here's your make-up, honk honk, like a clown
Here's your order, don't run from me now
You stole Kelly Rowl
What's that about
Insecure, Issa Rae flewwed you out
City girl, your ass concrete now
Eat your cake, its whipped icing pow

You gotta love me baby, gotta love me baby
Don't Lie, you'll drive me crazy, yea you'll drive me crazy
No one inside me baby, cuz it's you I'm craving
Try to deny me baby, what I gave to baby