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letra de food - mia gladstone

[intro]
cover yourself, b-tch
put on a f-ckin’ shirt
hairy ass armpits
that sh-t is, gross

[verse 1]
cover myself, respect my health
baby girl, don’t you never tell me, sh-t (let it go, let it go, let it go)
i don’t wanna hear it, no (let it go, let it go, let it go)
i go back and forth like a lover
above the ground then i’m under, uh (ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
i, put on a shirt, don’t dress like a man
oh my god, don’t you never tell me, sh-t (let it go, let it go, let it go)
i don’t like the spirit (let it go, let it go, let it go)

[verse 2]
tryna get high with no company
you leave your mind in the gutter
i’m young and wise like a mother
(b-tch, back the f-ck up)
i don’t feel like me, when you talkin’
nah, i don’t feel like me, when you talkin’
all these weakness, d-mn this b-tch can breathe
not your honey, let me be
i don’t wanna eat, i don’t wanna eat
[instrumental break / beat switch]

[verse 3]
talk with your t–th, let it all in
talk to the kids, let ’em begin
to understand the way that the [?] ringin’
make your own body like a buffet
two little titties lookin’ lovely
but i can never free ’em in the right way
and momma never told me kick it lightly
i am not a bubble but b-tch i’m ’bout to pop off
b-e-d, double degree, he tryna [?]
dance with me, preconceived, fantasy
he tryna dance with me
i stand still but he don’t know the deal
i’m unconcealed, he tryna [?] a feel
b-tch i’m in a t-shirt, bite until your t–th hurt
don’t you know [?]
look me in my f-ckin’ eyes

[bridge]
energy
can’t just sleep
with the green my eyes [?], ooh
in a tree (yeah)
smokin’ tree (yeah)
i’ve been, high, high, high
high, high, high, high, high, high
high, high, high, high, high, high
[outro]
my shotgun [?] feel the same these days
b-tch, tell me i’m pretty
my shotgun [?] feel the same these days
b-tch, tell me i’m pretty

- mia gladstone

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