letra de dear drugs - kelsea lynn monroe
i ain’t got no type, i’m hurting myself, i don’t want anyone to turn into the monster inside of me tonight
my eyes go from blue to freen to silver in seconds, showing off how manyh b-tches i’ve wrote and k!lled
i’ve just been keeping it real in the studio, tryna get paid, but i’d rather match panties than smoke with myh babe
maybe you need a real -ss b-tch, but i be getting on my high from being rich, and not taking sh-t. i smoke the loudest of the loud, and i be throwing down the best drinks with the best pals. all i can do is win, win, win and knock people out. ever hear my name on a stage just better watch out. yeah, i’ve been all around the world, b-tches always knowing my fake i.d. i anit got a problem tho, cause i’m the realist b-tch you will ever greet
-kelsea lynn monroe <3 -k.c
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