Slow burn

Molasses

Fire

My dark twisted album of different rooms from my bedrooms

want me like that

Just Me

You Know Me

rub it in

J'attends que Toi

Beggin’ for a taste 

[Verse 1]
White dress on, knees hittin’ that floor Confession booth, yeah, I’m sinnin’ for sure Mama said, “Baby, don’t you cross that line” But I’m thinkin’ ‘bout trouble in the back of my mind Red lips on, and I bite that rule Playin’ good girl game, but I bend it cruel Dreamin’ in the dark, oh, I crave that night Church bells ringin’ while I wild out right

[Chorus]
Lipstick on my sins, baby, don’t you care Prayers on my lips while I strip it bare One sip deep, now I lost that grace Good girl gone bad, got you beggin’ for a taste Hands on my hips, boy, I bring that heat Bassline thumpin’ with my heart on beat One more kiss, boy, I make you stay Good girl gone bad, and I like it that way

[Verse 2]
Skirt rolled high, yeah, I walk that line Saturday lies in a Sunday shine Bible in the bag, but I shake that sin Saint by the morning, devil by 10 Choir voice low in a smoke-filled haze Eyes like fire when I set that blaze Hail Mary’s burn in the back of my throat Halo’s gone missin’ while I rock that coat

[Rap Flow – Verse 3]
Uh— Blessed be the baddie, yeah, that’s me though Step in the room, make the choirboy choke Hands on hips, got ‘em prayin’ twice Good girl front, but my game too nice Halo bent, yeah, I dropped it quick Holy water drippin’ while I ride that stick Talk that talk, yeah, I set it free Saint ain’t in me, I’m a real OG

[Chorus]
Lipstick on my sins, baby, don’t you care Prayers on my lips while I strip it bare One sip deep, now I lost that grace Good girl gone bad, got you beggin’ for a taste Hands on my hips, boy, I bring that heat Bassline thumpin’ with my heart on beat One more kiss, boy, I make you stay Good girl gone bad, and I like it that way

[Rap Flow – Verse 4]
Uh— Bless me, Father, ‘cause I been wild Tongue too sharp and the hips too vile Rules get broke when I step on scene Raised too prim, now I reign obscene Sunday best but my shoes got scars Cross on my neck but I dance with stars "Be good, girl"—nah, I flipped that script Casey bad bitch with a rebel lip No halo fit, I’m runnin’ the town  Good girl gone, can’t hold me down Name in ink on forbidden walls Sweet lil’ sinner, yeah, I break those laws

[Chorus/Outro]
Lipstick on my sins, baby, don’t you care Prayers on my lips while I strip it bare One sip deep, now I lost that grace Good girl gone bad, got you beggin’ for a taste Hands on my hips, boy, I bring that heat Bassline thumpin’ with my heart on beat One more kiss, boy, I make you stay Good girl gone, gone bad, and I like it that way

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Beggin’ for a taste

FEELS REAL

glass rain

El mantel está manchado,
las copas a medio llenar,
y en el centro, Listo servido.
Degustalo en silencio… o a los gritos.

7. Elijo ese camino

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