letra de going down - skypebf
[intro: skypebf]
(fabfantasy)
shawty hit my phone up (up, up, u-u-up)
shawty hit my phone up (up, up, u-u-up)
[chorus: skypebf]
shawty hit my phone up, read it then i threw up
i just wanna blow up, baby, i don’t give a f-ck
pop a xan, i’m blacked out, friday night, we hit the town
i’m with dxsh, it’s going down, where’s the blow? pass it around
all these pretty girls, they scream out my name
like, “skype, hey, what’s up? pull up at eight”
i just- i just wanna party all the way until the night ends
woke up so drunk, where the f-ck are all of my friends?
[post-chorus: skypebf]
shawty hit my phone up, read it then i threw up
i just wanna blow up, baby, i don’t give a f-ck
[verse 1: horrormovies]
i’m on a lot of sh-t, baby, i don’t know what the f-ck i took
i’m spinning so fast, will you please give me a hug?
i need to throw up, i’m too f-ckеd up
in the back with your b-tch and we cut it the f-ck up
prеtty, please? i think you’re so pretty
i just want you on your knees, begging for a lobotomy
i’ve got a lot of sharp things, let me kiss you with my knife
be my pretty little sl-t and i’ll be yours ’til i die
i’ve got scars on my wrists, baby, give them a f-cking kiss
you’re so f-cking toxic but i love it
yeah, you make me f-cking cry and you hurt me every night
so, baby, i’m better off alone
[verse 2: 6arelyhuman]
baby, come and hold me down, even if it’s just for the night
i’m stuck in this bathroom with just me and a knife
when i look in the mirror, i swear i could see you
every time, i just listen but, baby, i just need you
can you tell me what to do? everything i would lose
swear you take my f-ckin’ breath away, i just turned blue
g-g-got me crying all alone on the phone line
i-i-i don’t know what to do, like, i need more time
you love to manipulate, i do the things that you hate
i just wanna see your face one last time
so don’t get it twisted, lil’ baby, i don’t like you
to be-b-b-be real, baby, i just f-cking hate you
like, why’d i date you? i wanna take you
but every time i just open up, you’re just fake, oh
[chorus: skypebf]
shawty hit my phone up, read it then i threw up
i just wanna blow up, baby, i don’t give a f-ck
pop a xan, i’m blacked out, friday night, we hit the town
i’m with dxsh, it’s going down, where’s the blow? pass it around
all these pretty girls, they scream out my name
like, “skype, hey, what’s up? pull up at eight”
i just-i just wanna party all the way until the night ends
woke up so drunk, where the f-ck are all of my friends?
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