is it my fault 
that we like this
hold this blunt for me
can you light this
lipstick on my cheek
think i like this
you think you ugly
not in the slightest
used to be broke now my money up
way too fast on the hi way ion gaf
just you n me in the crib we aint doin much
you hinting at the stuff is we doing such 
princess in the kebaya i got for you
hit the mall get behind me i'll drive for you
i dont got tears but i cry for you
saya cinta padamu i wish i could tell you
that you the only one
you say you hate the trap but that's where we from
but you not the one to blame
i really hate what i stand for
just erase my name
is it my fault 
that we like this
hold this blunt for me
can you light this
lipstick on my cheek
think i like this
you think you ugly
not in the slightest

kebaya

nomori