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- Felly Vices 歌词
- Felly
- Vices
On God
Ahh
On God on God on God yeah
Ooh
She's got her vice I got mine
Mine
On God
And we get together sometimes
Times
And I don't remember last night
Night
But you by my side
Side
I don't deserve this oh nah
I'm far from perfect alright yeah
I started to blur all these lines
Woah woah
And that's when I don't do right
Lover not a cheater
Yeah yeah
Lover not a fighter not either I got burnt no ether
Can we keep this s**t between us
I'm yours
The summertime's the hardest and the wintertime is meaner
I'm in love with your aura no Rita oh oh
Until I get my stripe like Jeter gold ticket like Dreamville
My love hard to swallow like E-pills
The w**d kills all of my thoughts
Emotions get missed like emails I'm stuck here in the dark
Where there ain't no oxygen down where the Loch Ness is
Down like my moccasins I call the shots
She ain't too talkative but she still talk that s**t
I just keep locking in I want the top
I can see the view from here and it's precious
Ooh
Once I'm off those antidepressants I'll get you stretching
Dive in that uh you venomous you leave me severed
Girl I'm a d**e fiend I console through these lessons
Flew back for Christmas Ma ain't sure where my head is
She said that it only got power if you let it
Do you feel so far from where your bed is
Just keep that rope from where your neck is
She's got her vice I got mine
Mine
And we get together sometimes
Times
And I don't remember last night
Night
But you
Side
Yeah
Ooh woo
I'm feelin' a little out of it
I gotta figure it out
Somebody pull me out of this
This wave so deep I might drown
But it's a good thing a good thing
Yeah it's a good thing I have you sis
Someone holding me down
My vices and yours don't mix
But don't fight it just get your fix
We gonna figure it out
We gonna figure it out
Vices
Haha alright that's it
Cut that s**t
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