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letra de catnip. - swea

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[hook]
smoking on that catnip, neck it looks like cat p-ss
down up on my knees, i’m eating p-ssy in this backseat
why you tryna free me? when i go so freely
spend it all on drugs yeah baby you don’t need me

daisies, lillies and weed in my cigarette
how i ash it, looks like kisses on my f-cking neck
look at my reflection and he’s aiming at my f-cking chest
six feet deep above ground got me feeling stressed

[verse]
back to back the blunt, i’m just tryna fall asleep
lay awake up to the morning, i’m getting by just counting sheep
f-ck it if i die i would want you by my side
if you wanna go tonight, smoke my ashes to get high (ay)

feeling out of my body every time i taste the drink
call me molly santana yeah the molly starts to sink (yeah)
dripping on my toungе, now my blood is turning pink (ay)
f-cking up the vision, i’m just tryna get too faded

onе line in and my heart begins to race
you can, you can, you can drown me in the lake
sludge
mouth begins to numb cus i don’t like the taste
three grams deep and the smoke is clouding up my face
what i say?, what i say?, what you wanna hear?
i don’t even love myself so i don’t want you near
drowning in my sorrows, ive been drowning in that everclear
saying that you love me, that you love me til’ i disapear

[hook]
smoking on that catnip, neck it looks like cat p-ss
down up on my knees, i’m eating p-ssy in this backseat
why you tryna free me? when i go so freely
spend it all on drugs yeah baby you don’t need me

daisies, lillies and weed in my cigarette
how i ash it, looks like kisses on my f-cking neck
look at my reflection and he’s aiming at my f-cking chest
six feet deep above ground got me feeling stressed

[outro]
smoking on that catnip, neck it looks like cat p-ss
down up on my knees, i’m eating p-ssy in this backseat
why you tryna free me? when i go so freely
spend it all on drugs yeah baby you don’t need me

daisies, lillies and weed in my cigarette
how i ash it, looks like kisses on my f-cking neck
look at my reflection and he’s aiming at my f-cking chest
six feet deep above ground got me feeling stressed
back to back the blunt, i’m just tryna fall asleep
lay awake up to the morning, i’m getting by just counting sheep
f-ck it if i die i would want you by my side
if you wanna go tonight, smoke my ashes to get high (ay)

ayyy

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