Текст песни Lipstick - Mark A

And true love ain't dead
But bitch I know mine for you is
Fifty Shades Eternal Sunshine our disposition
Yeah my mind state curated by a bigger mission
And if I didn't have that well I'd be in my grave
Cause the will of God stronger than the poison PREY on my plate
Running back and forth in circles making our fate
I'm sick of tryna keep us up I need our bunch to run a muck
We outta luck so lick a couple pimple covered- stop

Driving drunk trucks gated residential
Showing me your love every time you treat me rough
Got my heart tied up with cuffs
And the rope leaves and imprint on my throat skin
Brand me with your lipstick