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letra de bacalar - speak

[intro]
where do we go?
where do we go?
i don’t know

[verse 1]
copped the black to match the broken heart, where to start?
how about the s-x addiction, you were my strangest fiction
the public arguments we air amount, the strangest listen
the gossip in the room as cheese may linger, i ain’t trippin’
you were that perfect composition, my piano piece
the problem was the time and playin’ in some different key
you payed attention when the notes were flat, hoping that
we could get in tune before the colder air, get over that
did have it? oh, well, those good things never last
when your hands were filled with tragedy, we burned it to the ash
with smoke screens, illusion
gas light, confusion
twisted there and is a backwards, baby, what you doin’?

[bridge]
if we cheated on vacation, baby, does it really count?
i swear it wasn’t nothin’, just some head up on the couch
you were with your fam, now the cures ain’t gettin’ glam
i was gettin’ neck in that black mercedes van

[hook]
i don’t care what you really got to say
as long as it’s about me, about me, baby
i don’t care how you livin’ anymore
what’s a life without me, without me?

[bridge]
i got zero point zero, zero f-cks to give, can i live?
zero point zero, zero f-cks to give, let me live
zero point zero, zero f-cks to give, let me live
zero point zero, zero f-cks to give, can i live?

[verse 2]
i wanna f-ck right now
i wanna smoke that lout
we should be allowed to do whatever we want outside them downs despite those flaws who hold you down
when we f-ck that’s ground and pound
twisting all your body parts
you hold the key to kingdom hearts, i fell for you in bacalar
two nights down in plya
three nights in talune
got drunk and f-cked that shaman up, he tried to make his move
you called me a machista in the drunken cab at home
’cause i said you were my girl but you was never mine to own

[bridge]
never mine to own
never mine to own
never mine to own
(you were never) mine to own

[hook]
i don’t care what you really got to say
as long as it’s about me, about me, baby
i don’t care how you livin’ anymore
what’s a life without me, without me?

- speak

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