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Paroles de la chanson D!E FOR ME par Ekoh
Yeah, broken, I think she like it
Big heart, but it's so misguided
When I look at the way she move
I can tell she 'bout to compartmentalize it
Wanna feel that safe and frightened, open and show yourself
My hand around her throat, waiting on the exhale
She my freak on a leash
Bad for your health, so good I can't leave
Dig up the dirt, see what's underneath
Want it just like that, smut that she reads, yeah
I'm a horror story dressed in black
Finding that, that's the energy that you attract, take a stab
You could be my Sally and I'm Jack, got my back
It's always Halloween up in my head, yeah
Big heart, but it's so misguided
When I look at the way she move
I can tell she 'bout to compartmentalize it
Wanna feel that safe and frightened, open and show yourself
My hand around her throat, waiting on the exhale
She my freak on a leash
Bad for your health, so good I can't leave
Dig up the dirt, see what's underneath
Want it just like that, smut that she reads, yeah
I'm a horror story dressed in black
Finding that, that's the energy that you attract, take a stab
You could be my Sally and I'm Jack, got my back
It's always Halloween up in my head, yeah
(Hush) You don't have to say a word
I can see it all from the makeup on your shirt
(Hush) Yeah, I know the way you work
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
Would you die for me? Look alive for me?
Baby my story quite gory, that's a light warning, what you like, shorty?
Light pouring in the dark, I can see your silhouette
Eyes glowing like the cherry on her cigarette
She got daddy issues, sending a picture with her tongue out
And her fingers pressed to the side of her head like pistols
The texts is confidential, don't fuck with Powder
But the way she dressing up like she's Jinx has got me going mental
Yeah, I'm a I'm a lost boy who made it
Gimme-gimme some, got me sick, I'm contagious
Got her in the pit, swinging fists, fuckin' raging
Like the way I spit, got me rich come and taste it
(Hush) You don't have to say a word
I can see it all from the makeup on your shirt
(Hush) Yeah, I know the way you work
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
But the way she dressing up like she's Jinx has got me going mental
Yeah, I'm a I'm a lost boy who made it
Gimme-gimme some, got me sick, I'm contagious
Got her in the pit, swinging fists, fuckin' raging
Like the way I spit, got me rich come and taste it
(Hush) You don't have to say a word
I can see it all from the makeup on your shirt
(Hush) Yeah, I know the way you work
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
It isn't really love until everybody's hurt
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