@spirit-distorted: shut up broo the dik stalking is crazy

CHERRY WINE AND THE SPANISH VERSION OF THIS SONG IS SO MUCH MORE BEYYER PLS BRO ☹️☹️☹️

cherry soda

this is a remix of Thurs 6 - 25 by SALES

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i made this song yesterday. i've always been a fan of SALES but never heard this song until now. i got bored and added some verses. mixed it myself on fl studio, really loving making music. take this as a lil gift while you wait for the next official single.

what comes after this?

Entonces mañana 
No se me da la gana
No quiero dar la cara
No quiero darle nada
Ya vete de mi cama  
Tal vez

Entonces mañana 
No se me da la gana
No quiero dar la cara
No quiero darle nada
Ya vete de mi cama  
Tal vez

Tengo todo lo que quiero
Pero no lo quiero
Gente dice estas enfermo
Corazon de fierro

Woah
They tell me that I don’t know
For sure
They treat me like a damn ghost
You know
And she still left for the cold
The snow
We’ll see who’s laughing when we’re old
We’re old

I can’t get her out my head
Don’t cry better when I’m dead
So don't forget bout what I said
I can see his face is red
Know he pissed you’re in my bed

Entonce mañana
No se me da la gana
No quiero dar la cara
No quiero darle nada
Ya vete de mi cama  
Tal vez

Entonce mañana
No se me da la gana
No quiero dar la cara
No quiero darle nada
Ya vete de mi cama  
Tal vez

corazón

Too much in my nose
And I might overdose
There’s no point in talkin’ now
Cause they will never know

I pull up at the show
I’m feelin’ like a ghost
Funny feeling in my tummy
Collapse on the floor

Too much in my nose
And I might overdose
There’s no point in talkin’ now
Cause they will never know

I pull up at the show
I’m feelin’ like a ghost
Funny feeling in my tummy
Collapse on the floor

Pills from left to right
They told me “get it right”
If you wanna make the money
Then you gotta lie

Forget alibis
It’s ‘bout lullabies
Don’t trust your family
They’re not on your side

Sold my soul in august
And now I wanna back out
Damn this money crazy
Makes me wanna cash out
Devil wanna change me
Don’t make him mad now
If you wanna save me
It’s all in the past now

Chasin’ the money oh-oh
She suck on her o-own
If you want the diamonds
Bitch go get your o-own
I’m not one to co-own
I’m just on my o-own
Shoutout to them pills ‘cause
They make me feel at home

Too much in my nose
And I might overdose
There’s no point in talkin’ now
Cause they will never know

I pull up at the show
I’m feelin’ like a ghost
Funny feeling in my tummy
Collapse on the floor

Too much in my nose
And I might overdose
There’s no point in talkin’ now
Cause they will never know

I pull up at the show
I’m feelin’ like a ghost
Funny feeling in my tummy
Collapse on the floor

cherry soda

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