Poke Parlor (ft. Stunny)

i do not own dis song. it got lost n I need it 4 ma sc playlist.
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Marjorie W.C. Sinclair - Terracotta Tiles

Young Love - Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair

Next Level Marjorie

marjorie wc sinclair same ft she diamond

https://li.sten.to/symmetry
https://evanoraunlimited.com
Written & Preformed by Marjorie W.C Sinclair
Produced by @ezra.bb
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these kinda things make u think huh
missed in a blink
Take a train out the way & get lost in the fantasy
Should I move to Bangkok or maybe tudda Philippines
Or take a train out the way and get lost in the fantasy
& paper planes fly with ease cuz
The windy breeze blowing thru her silky hair
Grown all the way down to her knees
And maybe it ain't fair appreciate the symmetry
I felt some bad luck in the air from fukin round in cemetrys
With empathy see everythings not how it seems
Nobody lives forever just like all people I bleed
Father a sailor she's a painter from the east
Keep it player how it's tailored alligator leather cleats

I hope you never have to feel alone with my by your side
Even if it's freezing cold heat cu melt away ice
This is not what we agreed upon & I'm not really surprised
In missionary while I hit it slow I think this feelin is nice
So even if it's freezing cold heat cu melt away ice
All them nights she had to sleep alone cz I was catchin a flight

I think that you love livin like thiss
what'd I miss
Her mind onna mission tryna get up out Berlin
Her near-sighted vision felt it piercing thru my skin
My appearance of a vixin in the mirror was never sensed
We shared the same intention but the fear had kept it in
What I hear is not the sentence that I dearly held within
Cleared out my system disappeared and made sumn hit
But evil spirits on my mental tryna make me sin again
& I think that you love livin like thiss
What could I miss
Her mind onna mission tryna get up out Berlin
Her near-sighted vision felt it piercing thru my skin
shared the same intention but the fear had kept it in

& These kinda things make u think huh
Missed in a blink
Take a train out the way & get lost in the fantasy
Should I move to Bangkok or maybe tudda Philippines
Or take a train out the way and get lost in the fantasy
& paper planes fly with ease cuz
The windy breeze blowing thru her silky hair
Grown all the way down to her knees
And maybe it ain't fair Appreciate the symmetry
I felt some bad luck in the air from fukin round in cemetrys
With empathy see everythings not how it seems
Nobody lives forever just like all people I bleed
Father a sailor she's a painter from the east
Keep it player how it's tailored alligator leather cleats

Appreciated Symmetry

Stream

newvamporder x marjorie 
keep it player p333

marjorie -w.c sinclair / 333evol - waiting4u prod.senapharia

prod me 

@fakemink

they kiss then they bite.

Kiss then they bite feat. fakemink

https://li.sten.to/2stalemate 
Produced by QBTV
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LYRICS:
Whether she love me or love me not
Every rollercoaster has it's drops
She's the one with my heart and keys meant to unlock
Overdose on emotion, I wanna feel 'em all
Thinking about if she love me, love me not
And how every rollercoaster has its drops
She's the one with my heart and keys meant for the lock
An angel playing a harp, floating aimless and lost

I can tell she got pep in her step with no salt
And got some nice ankles and feet in them socks
Baby steps set in motion, sped up to a jog
If you trip and fall over get up brush it off
Thinkin bout if she love me, love me not
Posting poems, bich get a job
Smokin on some potent indoor cookie crop
Edgar Allen Poe'n writing down my thoughts
somewhere out the ozone risen from the fog
Thinking aye ain't that what they say?
What I heard is: "Every dog has its day"
Lucky queen of hearts, paired with ace of spades
Funny how our heart beats synced to the same pace
Junkie hoodie on with K.M.I.F printed tank
Hit the Spati cop a cola and Chantre
And drink till I feel nauseous, hope it helps the pain
Friendly chess game with Саша left off stalemate
The next match against Даша ended up the same
Best meet your losses ready to embrace
All them magic spells and shit were bound to break
Life been kinda heavy? that will never change
What I'm doing next week? Couldn't really say
Rolling downhill way too late to press the brakes
Tires screeching burning down the 108
Noone that I envy, noone in my lane
Moving slowly forward towards them better days
Let me check my horoscope, see what it say
And act as if this fortune cookie tells my fate
Lips against her forehead hold me by the waist
Boutta leave for tour so soon and I can't wait
Celebrate March 4th with you before the date
I think ill miss you more baby I gotta say
Them fishnet stockings torture me all kinda ways
I know that its torture that we gotta wait
But its gon be worth each penny that we save
Every second more means one more less to waste
For sake of endurance we should take a break
Benders kinda bore me let's get sober straight
Fed up by the morning I can see the hate
Tell me that I'm gorgeous (something that I ain't)
Smooth just like the porcelain a top his grave
Lucid dreams of horror dreams scenes & acid rain
Hope I don't disappoint you thinking I'mma change
And hope that the story doesn't end the same
Accustomed to the poorest treatments I was gave
Music is the only reason I'm okay
Look me in my soul and tell me I'm to blame
Rusted spoons and forks could sharpen to a blade
Tells you that shes yours but thats not how it seems
Questioning your worth, like am I worth a thing?
Maybe not, but certainly we are the same
Perfectly Imperfect just like a snowflake
Wake up in the morning, Duolingo train
And everyday I learn from making new mistakes
And what I heard is "every dog has its day"
Lucky queen of hearts paired with ace of spades
Funny how our heart beats synced to the same pace

Whether she love me, love me not
Every rollercoaster has it's drops
She's the one with my heart and keys meant to unlock
Overdose on emotion, I wanna feel 'em all
Thinking about if she love me, love me not
And how every rollercoaster has its drops
She's the one with my heart and keys meant for the lock
An angel playing a harp, floating aimless and lost

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Marjorie Willow Cassidy Sinclair
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