paroles de chanson Marilyn Monroe - FG

Uh do I feel happy in life
Let's say, I hope I'm finding happiness
Alright
Yeah, I can see the pain in your eyes

I could have done better
At least I'm the one who fucking tries
You didn't respond to my letter
What we did, it can't get through lies

All that shit we done matters
You were mine but I lost you
No time's will come to me to find
Someone like you

We belong together, I'm too nice
You want my evil side, do me wrong
Yeah bitch let's go down that road
Because you're my Marilyn Monroe-oh

But you was my Marilyn Monroe
You're now dead to me
You'll never be wit' me again
I take my bag out

You were my Marilyn
But you fucked it all up so
Baby you know the ride and do I
So don't let's even try

Because we'll end up cryin' together in a bed
Wit' some fucking pills on the blanket
You baby are the hottest baddie around
By any sorts you know i'm down wit' you

Your naked body uuh
Your curves but all these fucking efforts
I'm surrounded by thorns you gave, ayo babe
My shorts are still smellin' of your period

And everyone in the room can tell it
Bitch we can see the trail in the air
But why would I still care
'Cause both of us know the fact

That we'll have each other back
'Cause I still love you and that's a problem
We gotta resolve this shit quick cuz
I don't want it

We are 2 pieces of puzzle
But upside down so now we can't fit
But sure let me slip down your panties
If I go to lick take that motherfuckin' jungle out

But even tho I say this shit, I still love you
Like from the first hug
Low key I would pick you anyways in the end
If I go back I will chose you again because

Because you're my Marilyn Monroe-oh
But you was my Marilyn Monroe
You're now dead to me
You'll never be wit' me again

I take my bag out
You were my Marilyn
But you fucked it all up so
Don't try to fucking text me, cuz it's over

No more booty calls, you got another lover
Like a Beck's, you're making me sick
In my fucking stomach bitch
I just woke up

This is the one of my saddest falls
One of my darkest and gloomiest moments of My life
Not gonna lie, that night was the deadliest

Cuz I pressed that knife too much (too much)
Less I want you and more I think of you
Bitch you haunt me, get outta my mind
Every corner I go to
It makes me go back to you

I can't escape from you whore
Like that time
I will bump you to the goddamn door
So your lust is drainin' so you go

To another one to fuckin' dump that bitch
I'm not sayin' shit but I fucking want you Because
Because you're my Marilyn Monroe-oh

But you was my Marilyn Monroe
You're now dead to me
You'll never be wit' me again
I take my bag out

You were my Marilyn
But you fucked it all up
You're my Marilyn Monroe-oh
But you was my Marilyn Monroe

You're now dead to me
You'll never be wit' me again
I take my bag out
You were my Marilyn

But you fucked it all up so
Cuz it's just me and you bitch, no you and I
Cuz there's no respect anymore so fuck it
Treat me bad, I don't give a fuck

If you get 1, 2, 3, 4 bitches in your kip
There's no thing in this world
To make envy entering in me
But you're making me fucking be it girl

I miss your Marilyn Monroe body
I miss your Marilyn Monroe short hair
Not blonde baby but on sun they brightened
And your fucking look just got me

In your trap of love, care and trouble
Wit' my fucking finger
I'm 'bout to make you moan
Roa-ming in my mind with a question signed Monroe

You're what's right for me
I'd never leave you
But yo, that was an "o" in the last second word
Blind shit on the last road
I'mma be lost in the wind

Fight to let you stay, but threw an excuse in air
It's pride too I will smack that ass
Like a fly flew in my cocoo's nest
You gone away bitch
So why should I mourn for you

Any day and night with my wet eyes for you
Fuck you Reb
You know I can't hide it that I still be crazy in Love wit' you

But time has come and no more fucking
Rewind of this tape goddammit
But let me start the engine and crash this Fucking car into a tree

Because you're my Marilyn Monroe-oh
But you was my Marilyn Monroe
You're now dead to me

You'll never be wit' me again
I take my bag out
You were my Marilyn
But you fucked it all up so

You're my Marilyn Monroe-oh
But you was my Marilyn Monroe
You're now dead to me
You'll never be wit' me again

I take my bag out
You were my Marilyn
But you fucked it all up so
I want to see you one more time

Before this shit goes goodnight
I wanna see you again
So we can do a real end
You're my bombshell

Why did my heart fell
That night I don't have a goddamn clue
I was tryin' to exit hell
But you bring me back to it

So what the fuck do I have to tell
That you was my
Marilyn Monroe (Marilyn Monroe)
Marilyn Monroe (my Marilyn Monroe)