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letra de ​appointment - ​trevmas

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[intro]
(i love you kurai)
(sillyteam!)

[chorus: trevmas]
i shop by appointment, that mean i’m buying everything up in the store
i see you did me wrong, lil’ b-tch, like, what you do that for?
i talk to other b-tches ’cause i’m bored
we sent his ass to h-ll, told the devil, “give him a tour”
she want my attention, she don’t like being ignored
i’m making benjamins every time that i’m pressing record
we put his face on the floor, i like the taste of the gore
f-ck a gun, i brought a sword to the war

[verse 1: trevmas]
i’ve nеver done this beforе, got her ass begging for more
paint his walls, benjamin moore, i f-cking love the decor
dora, how these bullets, they explore his f-cking body
bad b-tch got a body, that bad b-tch getting bodied
that boy get no p-ssy, need a sock, i call him dobby
diamonds, they be skating on my neck, they playing hockey
do this as a hobby, money coming in, now i can buy sh-t for my mommy
that sh-t put a smile on my face, no murakami

[verse 2: funeral]
yeah, we got ar’s in this b-tch, we in the lobby
like sosa, baby, no, i do not love no thotty
pull up, drop him, pull up, got him
if i pull up, i shoot it better than the last time
i just do this murder as a past-time
[?] at half time
i just hit you up, know it’s a bad time, like the last time
i’m so faded, i get sedated, roll up, belated
keep waiting, im contemplating, my arms are laden and they bleed out
they can talk to anyone and they talking to me now
can’t even explain my own actions i’m in a dream now
[bridge: trevmas]
couple shots in his whip, he need some body work
i’m in love with her frame, but she want body work
it was self-defense, we was shooting ’cause they shot it first
ah, f-ck, glock, it make his body jerk

[chorus: trevmas]
i shop by appointment, that mean i’m buying everything up in the store
i see you did me wrong, lil’ b-tch, like, what you do that for?
i talk to other b-tches ’cause i’m bored
we sent his ass to h-ll, told the devil, “give him a tour”
she want my attention, she don’t like being ignored
i’m making benjamins every time that i’m pressing record
we put his face on the floor, i like the taste of the gore
f-ck a gun, i brought a sword to the war

[verse 3: trevmas]
i feel like dante, i’m walking like a zombie
i’m in the mall, b-tch, i bald, huh, ghandi
b-tch, i’m going stupid like a blondie
my bro dont miss under pressure, he shoot it calmly
varial, make that pack flip, that’s on me
ariel, ’cause that boy body under the sea
burial, something that that boy won’t have
if he gone, then he gone, i’m glad

- trevmas

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