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Santino Le Saint

118

 

118

(album: Red Pill - 2020)


Uh, uh
Damn, what a greater pill to swallow
Wish I could've given you more, yeah
Oh damn, I just had to drink the bottle
To lay my feelings out on the floor, babe
(All night, all night)
It's like my words are getting lost at the bottom of my heart
And you think that I'm crazy
I'm just falling outta love, like damn, hey-hey
(All night, all night)

You been putting food on my plate and waiting up at night
For me to get back home while I been up getting high
And I don't know why losing my appetite
Like something cut out the lights and hit a switch inside

I'm calling 118
And got no answers, so
Looking for another doctor
118, someone to talk to before I medicate
I'm talking to Frank just to see where I'm at
And he said, "Be right back to you"
So I'm calling 118, 118, ooh yeah
(118, ooh yeah)

Damn, guess I'm drowning in my sorrows
Swimming deeper away from the truth (Ooh-ooh)
Damn, I just can't see us past tomorrow
Don't take my words as a bitter excuse
'Cause that ain't the truth
(All night, all night)
If you know what is best for me
And I know what is bad for you
We should call our losses, baby
You should call it number two, yeah
(You should call it, you should call it number two)
(All night, all night)

You been putting food on my plate and waiting up all night
For me to get back home while I been up getting high
And I don't know why losing my appetite
Like something cut out the lights and hit a switch inside

I'm calling 118 (118)
And got no answers, so
Looking for another doctor
118 (118), someone to talk to before I medicate
I'm talking to Frank just to see where I'm at
(See where I'm at)
And he said, "Be right back to you"
(He said, "Be right back to you")
So I'm calling 118 (118), 118, ooh yeah

Ooh-ooh
118
118, yeah
So I'm calling 118, ooh yeah

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