but she never really quits, she jus says she did 👀

It feels so damn suffocating to have unsupportive parents, I wanna run away home with all my stuff, but know that I wouldn't get far with anything.

He never stopped cheating hed just say he did...

This song soothes me but reminds me of SH too much

save your tears

4 morant - doja cat (sped up)

[Chorus]
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh

[Verse 1]
Childish Gambino got that swagger
All these pussy n****s 'round here don't matter
All that I know is that I wanna dance with ya
Move in closer before I'm gon' kiss ya
Know that you know me, don't act stupid
You seem different, tired of these groupies
I'm on fire, won't find figga
Got big shots saying, "That's that n****"
Hovy with glasses, Weezy but geeky
Girls in the lobby tryin' to meet me
I ain't afraid to say it, yeah, I love these hoes
And their glasses, and their jacket, and their hipster clothes
Yes, I'm always on tour, what you mad at that for?
Slamming that thing like a Cadillac door
I love fast women, Jackie Joyner-Kersee
Have your cake and eat it, baby, it's your birthday Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh

[Verse 2]
(It ain't trickin' if ya) You know
(Baby, I) You know
Mama, you are with the right man, Juno
Tell me what you wanna do, I will make it happen
I just wanna get you home and (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh)
Yes, I'm drinking whiskey, baby I am gone tonight
NBC is not the only thing I'm comin' on tonight
Gross, why the fuck I say these things?
It isn't over, haven't heard the chubby lady sing
Everybody love me, call a n** Raymond
These weak n*** always in your face like Raybans
Yes, I bring the heat, girl, fire for fireman
Baby, I'm your hero, Donald for Spiderman
I'm in love with you, but this is not tennis
And baby stay stacked like she bad at Tetris
Rude boy, I Rihanna that vagina
Tell your boy, good luck tryin' to find ya, find ya [Chorus]
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh

nbc is not the only thing im coming on tonight

505 - arctic monkeys (sped up)

genesis - grimes (𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽)

little bit - lykke li (slightly Sped Up)

Wicked game - Chris Isaak, sped up.

cigarettes out the window but its sped up

cigarettes out the window but it’s sped up

cigarettes out the window by tv girl (sped up)

cigarettes out the window || sped up

𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙨 // 𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙐𝙥

genesis - grimes (sped up + reverb)

Lykke li - little bit remix (sped up)

[Verse]
Gathered in a little room
Beneath a low tin roof
Where all our voices sound the same
No one's sitting at the head
And nothing's ever said
And everyone is glad you came
 
[Chorus]
We sing hallelujah
The night is so cold
But we sing like we know that it's not
 
[Verse]
Here
We don't need much
We don't care for fancy stuff
But we got a whole lot of light
And it's warm enough to keep us all inside
So we feast on bread and wine
For as long as there's still time
'Cause the sun is going down
And the night is coming 'round
And it's cold outside
 
[Chorus]
We sing hallelujah
The night is so cold
But we sing like we know that it's not
We sing hallelujah
The night is so cold
But we sing like we know that it's not
The night is so cold
But we sing like we know that it's not
The night is so cold
But we sing like we know that it's not

We Sing Hallelujah

From Cigarettes After Sex LP out now:
https://cigsaftersex.lnk.to/cas

website: http://www.cigarettesaftersex.com/

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Apocalypse

recorded December 2015 in Brooklyn, NY

Written by Greg Gonzalez
Greg Gonzalez - vocals, electric guitar, acoustic guitar
Phillp Tubbs - keyboards
Randy Miller - bass
Jacob Tomsky - drums

Recorded by Greg Gonzalez
Mixed by Rocky Gallo
Mastered by Greg Calbi

Cover photo by Ryan Zoghlin
Cover design by Randy Miller

Released on Partisan Records

Apocalypse

https://youtube.com/channel/UCcmvokkSx4YLP26AZO8VnrQ

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