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letra de in the morning/scars/fadeaway/these women are the devil - juice wrld

[verse 1]
dirty up my soda baby, dirty up my heart
you doing what the xanax do, you tearing me apart
they treat me like a rockstar, i be going hard
expressing my feelings through art
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too fast, need to slow down
off the drugs way too much now, can’t calm down
some sh-t you can’t write down
some sh-t you scream it out loud, scream it to the crowd
pray to god that i don’t pass out
driving drunk i pray that i don’t crash out
tell me what they goin’ say now
tell me would they still hate now
you know that i’m a low life, i can never act right
she don’t have a love life, don’t know how to love right
every time i love i fall out, every time i love i fall down
going in the ground
[chorus]
it’s four in the morning, the liquor is pouring
i know that you want it, and i know i’ll be having you wet by the chorus
pretty gorgeous, gucci and dior, leave that by the floor mat
saw her in the club lights, she was with the drug life
found out the plug was her ex-boyfriend
she know i’m with the drug life, she want me in her life
next thing you know, i’m her next boyfriend

[verse 2]
.30 in my .40 baby, .30 on my perc’
you think we saving b-tches? do this sh-t look like a church?
she tell me that she love me and i tell her, “that’s a first”
even though it’s probably the third
even when i’m lit my heart still hurts
now i gotta drink to drive, hit a curb
i blacked out last night it’s a blur, think i got baptized in a curse
tell me that you love me first, burberry on your skirt
the devil in the red dress, her, the devil made me undress her

cupid got a n-gga in the h-ll
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cupid got a n-gga h-llbound
turn a n-gga to a h-llhound, you can hear the growl

[chorus]
it’s four in the morning, the liquor is pouring
i know that you want it, and i know i’ll be having you wet by the chorus
pretty gorgeous, gucci and dior, leave that by the floor mat
saw her in the club lights, she was with the drug life
found out the plug was her ex-boyfriend
she know i’m with the drug life, she want me in her life
next thing you know, i’m her next boyfriend
dirty up my soda baby, dirty up my heart
you doing what the xanax do, you tearing me apart
my head is going everywhere, i don’t know where to start
love shouldn’t be that hard
bite her neck and i leave my mark
i’m a h-ll hound i bleed i bark
n—a like me need a b-tch like yours
baby you can have my heart
let me down one time, through
stupid ass b-tch don’t start

dirty up my soda baby, dirty up my heart
you doing what the xanax do, you tearing me apart
my head is going everywhere, i don’t know where to start
love shouldn’t be that hard
every girl the samе, girl i put that on my heart
these women are the devil, they be tearing me apart
they tell me to come closer when really i should depart
leaving the nasty scars, she done took it way too far
left me broke like a law
got me swimming in my sorrows like jaws
why do love feel so wrong?

oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh
ya, ya, yeah oh oh
it’s four in the morning, the liquor is pouring
i know that you want it, and i know i’ll be having you wet by the chorus

it’s four in the morning, the liquor is pouring
i know that you want it, and i know i’ll be having you wet by the chorus
pretty gorgeous, gucci and dior, leave that by the floor mat
saw her in the club lights, she was with the drug life
found out the plug was her ex-boyfriend
she know i’m with the drug life, she want me in her life
next thing you know, i’m her next boyfriend

i told her back up
shots to the chest and the head, i be dealin’ no damage, yeah uh
shadows on shadows, i still see your shadows, yeah
i’m a pretty n—a, but i came from the ghetto
i don’t wanna f-ck her but i told her she’s special
i just wanna f-ck her, get the head, that’s forever
rollie on my wrist, that sh-t gon’ change like the weather
say he want some smoke, well it’s no matter no weather
we seperated but we still act like we together
we seperated but we still act like it’s forever ey

some sh-t you can’t write down
some sh-t you scream it out loud, scream it to the crowd
pray to god that i don’t pass out
driving drunk i pray that i don’t crash out

- juice wrld

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