Lyrics Faded - Sal Houdini

Girl I know you can't relate
But I'm too drunk to see your face
But not enough that I can't taste you
Hopin' this ain't a mistake
That heaven closes all it's gates
All because I couldn't say no to you
And I hope that it's worth it
The way your body is workin'
The way you twist it and turn it
Can't believe that it's all for me
Yeah she looks just like a model
But at home she's havin' problems
Don't depend on no provider
This is somethin' only I know
All this money in my pocket
Make her do things only I know
Yeah, yeah
And she asks what I would do to her
What if I fuck you till the sunrise?
And work you till you roll your eyes?
And love you till you cum twice?
Those angel eyes
They never lie

You know what I like
Girl you're just my type
Mix it with whatever
Just make sure it isn't light
I'm just tryin' to get faded
You know what I like
Girl you're just my type
Mix it with whatever
Just make sure it isn't light
I'm just tryin' to get wasted

What are you here for?
What are you stayin' for?
What are you preachin' for?
What do I have for you?
What do you need me for?
Say that you're just fine
If you're not broken
Then what are you healin' for?
Is this what you need me for?
Is this what you need?
She said touch me how you touch me
You do me like nobody's ever done me
So love me how you love me
And touch me how you touch me
And if you're fuckin' someone else
Don't love her how you love me
You claim that you love me
Is it high me, or drunk me, or faded me, or thug me?
I love her, you love me
It's only 'cause you drug me
You know I love to get high
So you come here and you numb me

You know what I like
Girl you're just my type
Mix it with whatever
Just make sure it isn't light
I'm just tryin' to get faded
You know what I like
Girl you're just my type
Mix it with whatever
Just make sure it isn't light
I'm just tryin' to get wasted

New chick, old me
Don't say you don't see
I know you, you know me
I told you, you told me
That you'll find someone else
And things will be different
But shawty I doubt that
You just wouldn't listen and
Now you want to call me
It's Friday, you're at home
I know that you're lonely
There's nothing I owe you
There's nothing you owe me
Those fake dreams you sold me
Now I got fears that I don't share
I go out to these strip clubs
I apologize if I don't know your name
It's just I came out of being in love
And I
And I broke all of the ties with her
And I'm tired of all of these lies with her
All my life I thought I would ride with her
And you sittin' there pourin' drinks up
Callin' me like I'll pick up
Now you're someone I don't think of
And you
And you told me that I wasn't shit
And you said I'd never amount to none
But I guess now I'm provin' it, yeah

You know what I like
Girl you're just my type
Mix it with whatever
Just make sure it isn't light
I'm just tryin' to get faded
You know what I like
Girl you're just my type
Mix it with whatever
Just make sure it isn't light
I'm just tryin' to get wasted