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Osman Ferdaus Dehzad
Osman Ferdaus Dehzad
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Osman Ferdaus Dehzad
Osman Ferdaus Dehzad
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Osman Ferdaus Dehzad
Osman Ferdaus Dehzad
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Lyrics

I can't stop, throw my hands up Let's have a cool party in the basement I tasted blood, I had enough All this sh got me going crazy Velvet gloves, gimme fake love I'm not your friend, think you got me mixed up All turned up, codeine cups Baby, got me feeling like a million bucks Okay you be sitting on my mind, yeah And it's something I don't like to admit Baby, you been crossing every line But I think you know I would probably let it go, yeah Didn't think that I would pay the price, no And recover from the damage you did You try to convince me otherwise But this time around, I won't let my guard down, yeah I can't stop, throw my hands up Let's have a cool party in the basement I tasted blood, I had enough All this sh got me going crazy Velvet gloves, gimme fake love I'm not your friend, think you got me mixed up All turned up, codeine cups Baby, got me feeling like a million bucks Baby, I'm having too much fun Yeah, I think I'm too far gone Leave me behind, 'cause I'm done I'm too far gone Baby, I'm having too much fun Yeah, I think I'm too far gone Leave me behind, 'cause I'm done (oh my god) Red lights are flashing before me Dashboard says 240 My reality feels distorted Live in a fantasy, wish I could record it I know that you tried to control me I know that you tried to destroy me Made your choices now you should own it Don't blame me 'cause your life got boring
Writer(s): Osman Ferdaus Dehzad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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