Funeral

(альбом: Art Dealer Chic 4 - 2021)

Send my regards to the mother and father
'Cause somebody's daughter, I just fucking slayed
Blood on the carpet, it came from my heart
Once I start, I can't stop it, and now, we all pray

I wanna dive in you tonight
Wouldn't that be special? (Special)
'Cause you're so fucking special (Special)
And that pussy ain't a rental (No)
I wanna get you so high (High)
'Til you feel it in your mental (Mental)
Do you feel me in your mental? (Mental)
I'm fucking drilling in your dental (Woah oh)

I lost my mind, yeah
So I made yours mine, yeah
Two souls in a dance with the de
And only one coming out alive

Send my regards to the mother and father
'Cause somebody's daughter, I just fucking slayed
Blood on the carpet, it came from my heart
Once I start, I can't stop it, and now we all pray

Ah, twerk
Go until you see the light
Yeah
Baby, do you see the light?
That's right

Call the coroner tonight (Tonight)
Blacked-out girl, it's a funeral (Funeral)
She was dead on arrival (Arrival)
Heart crossed, hand on the Bible (Oh ah)

'Cause I lost my mind, yeah
So I made yours mine, yeah
Two souls in a dance with the de
And only one coming out alive

Send my regards to the mother and father
'Cause somebody's daughter, I just fucking slayed
(Call the coroner tonight)
Blood on the carpet (It's a funeral tonight)
It came from my heart (My condolences tonight)
Once I start, I can't stop it (Go until you see the light)
And now we all pray