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letra de helluva drug - lexa terrestrial

(verse 1)
coping with strain. mope through today. can’t stay awake kinda hoping you’d say those 3 words, make the pain go away. comforted, sane. feel a rush in my brain. wanna puff on your j, wanna suck on your face, not enough i’m afraid. fill it up & i crave it. vape your flavors. hooked on blazin’. your lips juicy
novocain n’ high all the time, like i’m frequent flyin’, til his joint tired on the arthritis. got doe eyes and them dope lines, so they doing c0ke off those rhymes. god gave wine to break bread but like your brain my doe fried
i admit i’m a hypocrite. you’re in my system. one minute i’m quitting the next i am hitting it. cuddles n’ netflix, suggestively texting him. snuggles ingested your scent… i’m a mess for it
d-mn-i-wanna-rip-it-off-your-body-going-at-it-in-the-lobby-parking-lot-in-my-bugatti-know-he-got-me-riding-shotty-steaming-like-a-hot-tamale-all the-windows-going-foggy-n’- i’m-sorry-gotta-pop you-like a-molly

chorus-
you got me feeling like a dope fiend…
leaning like codeine…
think i’m bout to o.d…
got my head in the clouds and i’m not coming down cause your love…
your love is a h-lluva drug babe…
your love is a h-lluva drug… your love…
your love is a h-lluva drug babe…
your love is a h-lluva drug..

(verse 2)
he all up in my blood.. think i’m gonna die. b-tch i’m going up. cloud six nine. wanna bag, he’s dime. not allowed he’s mine. can’t reset, rewind. to obsessed to hide it. he’s jack and i’m jill. crushing your pill. all downhill. gotta stop them feels. i’m a lush refill. cadillac, we still gon’ sip on tip on 40’s like the drill. in the 412 he’s made of steel. open up my gates like he giving me the bills. i’ve been chill.. stay calm.. b-tch i can’t
i’m going through withdrawl. eyes like coffee (caffeine) i’m awake! got them vibes, my thighs they shaking. three days and i’m still awake on autopilot swerving lanes. i’m popping you. sweating you. grinding up right next to you. that sour taste all in my mouth but i don’t wanna spit you out. lit n’ addicted. like a cyborg glitching, body is twitching – it – got – me -twisted – like- i’m- on- n’- tripping- all – of – your- kisses. misinterpret- it- flip- it. don’t- got- the – b-lls- i- can’t- kick- it- n’- i- won’t- stop- til- i- get- it – b-tch

- lexa terrestrial

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