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letra de lens - frith hilton

[intro]
fresh boy chilling

[verse 1]
it’s s-x on my mind
feeling like it’s a minus
by the degree
i mean, it’s the average net
telling me how you’ve got something bigger
bigger bills
i’ve got the issue with the tissues

[verse 2]
this sort of tie
fighting through the why
i need to get it here, back her, darker
put my lens on me
felling like, i can see it, i can feel it
the less you relate to me
i can never cave my seep in none

[verse 3]
and you should know that
we fall through it
and we had it all
tell me one more time
i feel this way, when the soul come on
[verse 4]
no more on the floor and perceive the varying
can’t pray to history
you should be mine often than that
i need more time from you
i feel that i’m giving it all i have got
telling me, that’s only money on my mind
keeping it up with the whines
giving it too much time to grow
it’s a fake career if you’re the one
i hopped on this train to say i caved
oh what a shame this has to play this way
play this way

- frith hilton

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