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letra de escapism. (live at montreux jazz festival) - raye

[intro]
sleazin’ and teasin’, i’m sittin’ on him
all of my diamonds are drippin’ on him
i met him at the bar, it was twelve or something
i ordered two more wines ’cause tonight, i want him

[verse 1]
a little context if you care to listen
i find myself in a sh-t position
the man that i love sat me down last night
and he told me that it’s over, dumb decision
and i don’t wanna feel how my heart is rippin’
in fact, i don’t wanna feel, so i stick to sippin’
and i’m out on the town with a simple mission
in my little black dress and this sh-t is sittin’

[pre-chorus]
just a heart broke b-tch, high heels six inch
in the back of the nightclub, sippin’ champagne
i don’t trust any of these b-tches i’m with
in the back of the taxi sniffin’ cocaine
drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tеars, drunk s-x
i was lookin’ for a man who was on the same pagе
now it’s back to the intro, back to the bar
to the bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways
[chorus]
’cause i don’t wanna feel how i did last night
i don’t wanna feel how i did last night
doctor, doctor, anything, please
doctor, doctor, have mercy on me
take this pain away
you’re askin’ me my symptoms, doctor, i don’t wanna feel

[verse 2]
toke this joint how i’m blowin’ this steam
back to my ways like 2019
not twenty-four hours since my ex did dead it
i got a new man on me, it’s about to get sweaty
last night really was the cherry on the cake
been some dark days lately and i’m findin’ it cripplin’
excuse my state, i’m as high as your hopes
that you’ll make it to my bed, get me hot and sizzlin’
if i take a step back to see the glass half-full
at least it’s the prada two-piece that i’m trippin’ in
and i’m already actin’ like a d-ck, know what i mean?
so you might as well stick it in (what?)

[pre-chorus]
just a heart broke b-tch, high heels six inch
in the back of the nightclub, sippin’ champagne
i don’t trust any of these b-tches i’m with
in the back of the taxi sniffin’ cocaine
drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk s-x
i was lookin’ for a man who was on the same page
now it’s back to the intro, back to the bar
to the bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways
[chorus]
’cause i don’t wanna feel how i did last night
i don’t wanna feel how i did last night
doctor, doctor, anything, please
doctor, doctor, have mercy on me
take this pain away
you’re askin’ me my symptoms, doctor, i don’t wanna feel, mm (what?)

[chorus]
i don’t wanna feel how i did last night
i don’t wanna feel how i did last night, oh
doctor, doctor, anything, please
doctor, doctor, have mercy on me
you’re askin’ me my symptoms, doctor, i don’t wanna feel

[bridge]
i don’t wanna feel how i did last night
i don’t wanna feel how i did last night
how i did, how i did, how i did last night

[outro]
mm, lipstick smudged like modern art
i don’t know where the f-ck i am or who’s drivin’ the f-ckin’ car
speedin’ down the highway, sippin’
mixin’ pills with the liquor cah f-ck these feelings
i left everyone i love on read (uh-huh)
spilling secrets to the stranger in my bed (uh-huh)
i remember nothing so there’s nothing to regret (uh-uh)
other than this 4/4 kick drum poundin’ in my head (mm)

- raye

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