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Smell of Blood - Ivo$sa.lrc

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[00:15.669] Peggy pusi bith her wety jerking down she body waxy twerking ass so lubricated tolerate that feel in lobby
[00:22.025] Cave in demon staring at me to be honest curse like chucky fucing sorrow stuff that made me everybody’s words too dirty
[00:28.443] F**k do what I want!
[00:29.371] You can never ever stop me my fancy count your pocket
[00:31.320] Greedy for more
[00:32.619] Bith devil hoe always copy me da chevy
[00:34.753] Order to call
[00:35.820] Therapist don’t want me to be wavy unlucky
[00:37.954] F**king my soul
[00:39.021] Bith I’m so fucing tired to concern for
[00:41.155] Mood I don’t have it cause fucing hollow mine is
[00:44.458] Put me to deep sea drowning myself losing the breath
[00:47.660] Too pity for me even lose the honour I need
[00:50.861] True God dam mercy concrete the shape to buzzy
[00:54.201] Ya too fu**ing ain’t precious
[00:56.212] But to me I’m so freeze up for peace no visa
[00:59.367] Ho still go keyed up on my body to back up
[01:02.614] Unbalance still keep up for sure no reason to crushing death
[01:09.573] I wanna put my song in the fucing war three!
[01:12.465] Let ‘em soldier harm,save ‘em fucing soul to facing free
[01:15.713] Judging day never long,battleground becomes us moshpit
[01:18.914] Horning sht rewarm body down the place where I can see
[01:22.347] You know me toughing bone unyielding stone creep out from the god damn vagabond to moving on how much me pay?
文本歌词
Peggy pusi bith her wety jerking down she body waxy twerking ass so lubricated tolerate that feel in lobby
Cave in demon staring at me to be honest curse like chucky fucing sorrow stuff that made me everybody’s words too dirty
F**k do what I want!
You can never ever stop me my fancy count your pocket
Greedy for more
Bith devil hoe always copy me da chevy
Order to call
Therapist don’t want me to be wavy unlucky
F**king my soul
Bith I’m so fucing tired to concern for
Mood I don’t have it cause fucing hollow mine is
Put me to deep sea drowning myself losing the breath
Too pity for me even lose the honour I need
True God dam mercy concrete the shape to buzzy
Ya too fu**ing ain’t precious
But to me I’m so freeze up for peace no visa
Ho still go keyed up on my body to back up
Unbalance still keep up for sure no reason to crushing death
I wanna put my song in the fucing war three!
Let ‘em soldier harm,save ‘em fucing soul to facing free
Judging day never long,battleground becomes us moshpit
Horning sht rewarm body down the place where I can see
You know me toughing bone unyielding stone creep out from the god damn vagabond to moving on how much me pay?