paroles de chanson Gasoline - luvseat

I look like my fit came straight from a magazine
Talkin' shit, I'm a goddess, that's blasphemy
I been high too long, I been smokin' on that gasoline
I been smokin' on that gasoline
I look like my fit came straight from a magazine
Talkin' shit, I'm a goddess, that's blasphemy
I been high too long, I been smokin' on that gasoline
I been smokin' on that gasoline

I just made a rack, and I know you can't relate
I'm a trending topic, I'm the one they love to hate
I'm not a fuckin bakery, but I been gettin' cake
Told her hit my number, if she ever need an eighth
I been smokin' gas, now I'm posted up in space
He talkin' shit, but ain't nobody know his name
I can't fuck with rappers, cuz most of them just be lame
Get a little money, and start acting hella fake

Better watch your mouth, pussy best watch what you say to me
I'm not your friend, you fuckin' posers really lame to me
If you not my friend, then you an opp, its all the same to me
I'm antisocial, will you back the fuck away from me?

I don't need new friends, as long as I still got the gang with me
Posted up with alza! and oryx, they finna stay with me
If I call their phones, then I could have 'em hit a stain with me
Shoutout all my day ones, all my homies gettin' paid with me

I look like my fit came straight from a magazine
Talkin' shit, I'm a goddess, that's blasphemy
I been high too long, I been smokin' on that gasoline
I been smokin' on that gasoline
I look like my fit came straight from a magazine
Talkin' shit, I'm a goddess, that's blasphemy
I been high too long, I been smokin' on that gasoline
I been smokin' on that gasoline