Nurse!

Lovin You (prod. wetgropes)

when you kiss me
leave the feeling in your mouth
and when you miss me
scream the feeling out with a shout
an ill come running out of breathe
running out of breathe to ur house
an ill be coughing out blood
the blood that I dripped on ur couch

(Hook)
Whats that sound
ur screaming like i havent been around
u jitter like u had a q of cocaine
and left some in the corner of ur mouth
Whats that sound
i feel a lil rumble in the ground
I wonder girl I wonder what u dont say
when ur screaming about the lil kitchen mouse

okay
we dont have to talk about it now
okay
u can change the topic
whatchu wanna talk about
we talk nice things
the pretty flowers in the garden by the house
we talk nice things
balloons costumes and clowns

because you dont wanna talk about
the things that youve been thinking about
and all these things that ur afraid of
dont you worry ill be sticking around

(hook)
Whats that sound
ur screaming like i havent been around
u jitter like u had a q of cocaine
and left some in the corner of ur mouth
Whats that sound
i feel a lil rumble in the ground
I wonder girl I wonder what u dont say
when ur screaming about the lil kitchen mouse

Whats That Sound

Hook:
Smoking skeletons while I look at you
Call me George, look at the way you got me pulling on the moon
Sipping vodka, this ain't whiskey, that's my bitch right off the shrooms
I wake up in lucid dreaming, I'm seeing tattoos in the pool
Swimming home just for my love, the fog casts shade into the night
Broken car right on the road, I had to turn that to the right
Sneaky links I call her Georgia,  got the peach I wanna bite
She'll call me up after I'm sober, baby, nah, I won't do you right

Verse:
I'm casting demons in these roles, give them the producer and the limelight
Nah, homie, I don't want trouble, but you don't wanna see me in a fight
Nightmares of my life, do me right, I won't fuck you twice
Walk alone in the road, she's a witch inside the night
Call me home, I'm alone, broken down all for the flight
I got homies who fuck bitches and he knows she likes 'em right
Machiavelli call me prince, I hate homies who can't write
Homie body-shaming his wife, I see through your mask tonight
If you hate on bitches, homie, I'll tell ya momma you're a dyke
Pussy homies think they're the shit, dawg, go take care of your wife and your kid
Fuck this bitch up to me, I'd make you dig a ditch
Nothing is worse compared to this, I pray on my momma and my fits
Praying for my pappy's soul, he was an angel, he was rich
Miss you, Casey, you're a brother, it ain't right, but it is what it is
Just way too young, two lost souls, I bump Ghosty during my fits
When I'm high, off the smoke, I see my demons in the Ritz

Hook:
Smoking skeletons while I look at you
Call me George, look at the way you got me pulling on the moon
Sipping vodka, this ain't whiskey, that's my bitch right off the shrooms
I wake up in lucid dreaming, I'm seeing tattoos in the pool
Swimming home just for my love, the fog casts shade into the night
Broken car right on the road, I had to turn that to the right
Sneaky links I call her Georgia, she got the peach I wanna bite
She'll call me up after I'm sober, baby, nah, I won't do you right

Whats That Sound

🤍Lucyxx🤍

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