letra de structure & habit - ayesha erotica
[verse]
thirteen
in foster care
i was stealing ipods in [?]
little b-tch!
clingy like h-ll to my besties
acting all grown and s-xy
i was [?]
with some money and pills
my mother couldn’t even pay off the phone bills
fourteen hit like a brick
ended up living at the motel 6
sixteen
i was feeling real mean
i should’ve stayed home and helped mama clean
but i was dancing
snorting c0ke with the rich girls
thinking i could make it happen in the rich world
late nights
[?] on everything
met my idols
[?]
first time sit in lines [?]
now it’s the only thing i found time to do
eighteen i’m free to just do me
but now my best friend’s [?]
sworn this sh-t can get so lonely
nineteen
when i dropped big juicy
traveled around and let the whole world use me
right before i bounce back up
lookin’ back now would make me crack up
three years later [?]
thanks for the love with all my heart
i don’t wanna go yet but i gotta say see ya!
yeah, that song’s for ayesha
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