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letra de new perfume - high girlfriend

listen, i ain’t like these b-tches, and the difference is this:
i get pretty, in a fl!ck of the wrist
new perfume, duly kissed to my wrist
and you b-tches make a princess physically sick
stick to my guns
trigger finger your b-tch
i’m in the sun, doing sh-t i’ll forget
everything is just for the feeling of it
and she in a rush
honey reeling a bit
it was from the crushed up dealing she sniffed
she say, “it’s something in the ceiling,” she think
well, that’s gon be some major grief for me
i alrеady got these ghosts toeing bеneath my feet
i already got a curse on my son and his
b-tch, i always been the one if you was wondering
how you dissing her because i’m pulling up in pink?
you can judge by the cover, when the cover print
how these b-tches biggest feat gon be their summer pics?
how you stunting on me, if you a stunted b-tch?
and you a ugly b-tch
with a bow neat tied, i got something to pick
but with them bony thighs, ain’t no muscle in it
when she throw peace signs, sh-t a puzzle, innit?
cuz she told me i’m a disgust to women
hun, you maybe should discuss with women
they’ll tell you it remain the ladies room, once i’m in it
your husband more than once admitted
i go dumb, can’t trust me with it
it’s something tucked, like i’m ja morant
the sun is up, and she just wanna dance
it got us kicked out the holiday inn
because you think it, you ain’t gotta say it
it’s my problem lately
puffing on some piranha plants
and i’m just like my mom and aunt
if a crazy cold b-tch could carry contraband
and i’m married to the modern man
that’s meaning money & narcotics, nah, not to sam
they ain’t rockstars, y’all talk in comic sans
i’m the type of b-tch to write and get the font examined
sometimes, i ain’t on this planet
it must be an odd advantage to be just pretty enough to cause a panic
vegan b-tch, eating all organic
you can swallow my seed, we don’t wanna plant it
you can follow my lead to evolve or d-mn it
that god will not save y’all on the granite
the prom princess, dress colored pomegranate
that bomb weed, covered by botanics
i talk sweet, because i’m romantic
did not seem how it all is panning
went on demand, and now the content is all demanding
i can’t stand this at all, is it the fall of man?
or is it the same way this always happens?
from the church to the mall, i saw all things flattened
and it was always fashion
within our art, we all take action
within our hearts, deep, we all lay passion
and with a start we can all make traction
i pick apart every small thing in all they actions
i let ’em play backwards
i’ll never not hate habits
i’ll never get caught in y’all fake fabrics
and i ain’t ever pull a strike out, like ball playing mavericks
but if you know me, you know, love, that i’ll take acid
i saw god make magic
he did not save me
he just made me attractive

- high girlfriend

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