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Scars

 

Scars


[DBangz:]
She got scars on her wrist, I got scars on my soul
She got her scars from the feeling of being alone
I got scars on her back, remember to hearing her moan
She told me that she was a freak, I was keeping the tone

Dial the phone, don't answer my message
Her attitude got me feeling like fucking forget it
I remember all our calls were hella extensive
Now you're never picking up and I'm feeling the tension
And not to mention, my common sense is saying
That you tired to leave with ill intentions
I looked inside your eyes and all I saw was real depression
And that's real depressing, every time we talk it starts an Armageddon
And I refuse to admit that I'm missing your presence
I just don't know how to tell you, my songs will express it
I know I'm an average dude and your body was heaven
I hate this feeling of confession, be back in a second
She laugh at expression
She's passive aggressive
I'm mad at deception
I'm lacking the essence
I've had it with stress
And I'm counting my blessings
You stuck in the past
I'm bound to the present, 'bout to bounce in a second

She got scars on her wrist, I got scars on my soul
She got her scars from the feeling of being alone
I got scars on her back, remember to hearing her moan
She told me that she was a freak, I was keeping the tone
She got scars on her wrist, I got scars on my soul
She got her scars from the feeling of being alone
I got scars on her back, remember to hearing her moan
She told me that she was a freak, I was keeping the tone

[Scarlet Santiago:]
I'm so good at picking all my [?] crazy lines to fuck me
They call me, [?]
I've been in a state of mind where I don't think I'll find a guy
Who loves me and knows me
Comforts me and he holds me
Spin me round, bend me down, take control
And I love it when you call me when you're drunk and alone
I've been tryna made them happy when they close
Text me that you missed me just like 5 minutes ago
[?]
So hold me close, don't let go, [?]
Baby you're fine, can you be mine, now
I don't wanna waste time, [?]
[?], be mine, be mine

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