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letra de bells and whistles - caine casanova

[chorus: xael]
was left to my own devices
and now i’m in deep
i’m dreaming of paradises
but i’m not asleep

[verse 1: caine casanova]
connecting inner ties with s-x and p-rn addictions
jumping to conclusions early as its victims
compliment continuation of depressive symptoms
emotionally i’m feeling angry
it’s a contradiction
the thought of having guilt speculates a monster
renegotiate my terms in means to f-ck you longer
p-ssy’s always been stigma
malpractice in raw fashion
weighing in on me heavy
medically ready to bend you backwards
f-ck, you’re a liability for my needs
i’m ashamed of manipulating you but this what i see
brown skin, complexity can make a vessel of me
hustling for that currency to wear
brazilians’ old weave
sneaking inside her crib, sniffing in all her panties
fantasying her lips, stealing pictures of family
only my lord forgives when i feel
i’m wrong for my sins
but i’m well obsessed with this b-tch
ain’t no feeling less than intense, s-x addiction
[chorus: xael]
was left to my own devices
and now i’m in deep
i’m dreaming of paradises
but i’m not asleep

[verse 2: caine casanova]
bells and whistles
i play the shy game so i can get you
understand that my
understanding lyrically fits you
you wreak the scent of predator
embezzler to systems to tricking women
and get the p-ssy n-ggas dream of
like a refugee i came to settle the score
cause my methods can question integrity
but furthermore you’re a pedophile
you devilish ruler, bring my rugger
mother-f-cking s-x offending pr-ck, n-gga let’s do this
we i’m strapped up with ars waiting for a “hey y ‘all”
we’ll k!ll one of these n-ggas, either path can play part
we’ll take a bat to your skull and pin his ass to yo wall
touch one of my sisters i’ll take yo life in your yard
when find you sneaking inside her crib, sniffing in all her panties
fantasying her lips
stealing pics of my family
only my lord forgives when i feel i’m wrong for my sins
but you well obsessed with my sis
so i’m shooting dead in yo sh-t, s-x addiction
[chorus: xael]
was left to my own devices
and now i’m in deep
i’m dreaming of paradises
but i’m not asleep

[verse 3: caine casanova]
masculinity makes a fool of my identity
i’m bound to give it up to anyone?
where’s the empathy?
do away with sympathy, i’d probably f-ck with you
if you didn’t tear inside me mentally
i thought we had some chemistry
but i was merely just a quickie huh?
a master of your charm, with me it’s risky huh?
atlantic city drunk, showing ass for a henny cup
devil inside, battling lives
serve us one at a time as he sips and looks at us
hypnotize me with a hundred dollar bill (dollar bill)
recite the lines you feel my cup should be refilled (be refilled)
i take your word and laugh as such before i’m billed
no thought of me being in danger until
i’m f-cked against my will
now’s there bumps on my coochie
traumatized from the ride and the glossy glare from his eyes
as he choked and stared while he used me
now everytime i fall in love i get patient and nervous
the headlines of me in that club getting raped while you heard it
now i’m a victim to a s-x addiction
[chorus: xael]
was left to my own devices
and now i’m in deep
i’m dreaming of paradises
but i’m not asleep

- caine casanova

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