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Black Lipstick

 

Black Lipstick

(álbum: .missed_calls - 2014)


Gothboiclique

Calling me, on a broken phone
Telling me, that you are alone
Omito Beats
You're the one that I want
All night long
You're the one that I need
You sing my songs

You are the song I know
Girl, you know we 'bout to glow
Baby I've been faded, every fucking weekend
Living like a rockstar I ain't ever tripping
Posted at the beach, riding 'round down town
Skrt' off in that foreign 'cus I'm feeling global now
Black lipstick on my blunts, yeah I love that
She a little rich goth girl, posted in the back
Raving in the club and she dance like I was glass
Let me take you on shawty, you know that I'll get you that

Calling me (calling me)
On my broken phone (shawty you know that I'll get you that) (broken phone)
Telling me (telling me)
That you're all alone (shawty dancing in all black) (all alone)
You're the one I want (the one I want)
All night long (all night long)
One I need (one I need)
You sing my songs (you sing my songs)

I whisper through the ice, let me see you stare
And then I think about, you like I don't ever doubt it
Posted in back, let me see your hands
Now I put the talking down, I don't wanna hear about it
I'm amazed, still seems what it loved
I missed you, all the little things look kinda red
Won't you be my nice and bother me alone?
In the club, in the back, but I'm always on my phone

Back up again?
I shoulda' known, how can I forget?
I know that I'm the one, but you just haven't seen me yet

I'm driving home, back home to my leave
In the club in the back, and you know I'll never leave
Don't you wanna be scoring with me?
Don't you wanna ride foreigns with me?
I'm numb

Don't you wanna ride foreigns with me?
Don't you wanna be scoring with me?
You're the one, with the black, lipstick on my blunts
You are the song I know (song I know)
Girl you know we 'bout to glow
Girl, baby wings, won't you fly with me?
You know I be stunting, I can get it all free
I can give it all to you if you want it
Get your name tatted on my chest, where my heart is

Calling me (call me)
On a broken phone (broken phone)
Telling me (you tell me)
That you're alone (you're all alone)
You're the one that I want (I want)
All night long (all night long)
You're the one that I need (I need)
You sing my songs (you sing my song)

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