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letra de bad decisions - jp alexandre

[intro]
i’m on a ride like its free, tho
i’m on a vibe like tampico (like tampico)
she turning heads like she’s rita
she wanna ride like the leader

[verse 1]
she has money to spend
but rather get herself a man
it’s the third night that she’s here
always with a different man
she don’t want her mom to know
that she drugs herself at night
i just told that b-tch to stop
she was turning h-lla’ white

but how else can you be free when you’re dealing with the lights?
it’s been getting pretty late and now she needs a place to hide
just stop trying to get my cheese
rather give it to a mouse
don’t you come in here and stay
remember it’s not your house

she was running through my sh-t
wandering what else she could take
i don’t need another leech, man
many others have been there
“i’m just trying to smoke another one i’m trying to forget”
that she’s lonely and depressed
she ain’t willing to forgive
other men that treat her wrong
but that ain’t my cross to bare
even though i understand
this life ain’t pretty as it seems
so for that i let her drink
ao for that i let her stay
girl, we’ll sit a little while and have a talk about our mess

[hook]
these edibles are kicking (yeah, yeah)
this b-tch just keeps insisting (yeah, yeah)
now it’s starting to get trippy (yeah, yeah)
nasty sh-t is just beginning

[verse 2]
we were drinking
she got drippin’
she get down
it’s time to please me
we get to it
we won’t slow down
bed is burning
we won’t stop
shifty sh-t
but don’t you worry
she can’t walk
but i’m not sorry
i feel it now
oh baby, fix me
i’ll try to make it until dawn

[bridge]
i feel it now
oh baby, fix me
i’ll try to make it until dawn
i feel it now
oh baby, fix me
i’ll try to make it until dawn
try to make it until dawn
try to make it until dawn (yeah)
try to make it until dawn (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[hook]
now it’s starting to get trippy, yea yea
nasty sh-t is just beginning

[bridge]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
call your hoes
bring some friends
bring more drugs
drown my pain

smoke some more while slapping your cheeks
ash it down all over my sheets
burn it down
the stash is on fleek
f-cking rather criminally
f-cking rather criminally
i’m f-cking rather criminally

i said what i was gonna do
and i exaggerated none
take it back and turn my sh-t up
this gon’ be her favorite song (song)
count the dollars while she’s stripping
this the life he can’t give her (her)
pop more pills
we’re never sleeping
this the life that we’ve been dreaming

call your hoes (call your hoes)
bring some friends (bring some friends)
bring more drugs (drugs, drugs)
drown my pain (drown my pain)
close the doors (close the door)
lose them clothes (lose the clothes)
b-tch be fine (ah, ah)
next in line

pressing my thumbs (thumbs)
on them dimples (take a sip)
she’s got on her lower back
make em’ wrinkle (it’s amazing)

getting wild
she gon’ drown (she gon’ drown)
turn me on (turn me on)
we’ll go on, yeah (yeah)

- jp alexandre

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