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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kellz
Kellz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malichi Mabson
Malichi Mabson
Composer
George Reichart
George Reichart
Composer
Patrick Joseph
Patrick Joseph
Composer
Jordan Kelly
Jordan Kelly
Composer

Lyrics

You said you wouldn't leave again Now you're gone just like the wind You're so good at lying Guess you got tired of trying Fucked up, I don't even have to hide it Spaceship coupe, baby, you should hop inside it Can't feel my face, but I can feel your body I'm on a trip, all I see is mirages Just an illusion, I'm losing my mind with Trapped in a trance, hypnotized by a dancer She's got intentions of taking my money I spent it all, I'll be back in the morning Fucked up a check on a bad bitch at Follies I know that this how she paying for college Back of the club getting naked and naughty Brought a couple friends, know that's just how I like it We can have a ménage, we can have a ménage Wanna feel like this for the rest of my life Be my fantasy for the rest of the night Telling me you love me, but I know that you're lying Lust in your eyes, overwhelming desire Put me through hell, so I know that it's fire Birthday suits are my favorite attire I fucked her once, now her soul is acquired Trouble on my mind, I got trouble on my mind Trouble on my mind, I got trouble on my mind Said you wanna smoke and you wanna catch a vibe Took a couple drinks now I'm feeling on your thighs Bad lil bitch said she's tired of this place Said she wanna leave, took her back where I stay Now she wanna fuck, so I said that's ok Freaky lil bitch, met her ass in LA
Writer(s): Patrick Joseph, Lee Haggard, Jordan Tobyas Kelly, George Benjamin Reichart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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