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Bakelendt - Faults Lyrics



Bakelendt - Faults Lyrics
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Scratch skin
Nails gonna lead em' down your Ave
Gap in her teeth, only money gonna fix that
Napkin bloody, better put in the trash
Raucous, top this
F*ckin' bet that you can't
Put the mother f*ckin toaster in the bath too
Scrap food
Shampoo smellin' like a rose
Saw your face in the puddle till I took a step in it
Pose in the muzzle, I fit it
Her fingers glide on my dick
Mind as well grab it while you got unzipped
You're missed
Figure fine, dime chick
Bitch probably bound to go and call me a prick
Right she is
Outta sight like a myth
Feelin' any hunger, better fill with this
Back then
We was just kids
Grinnin', didn't ever see the problem quite clear
Its this
Swine got cuffs, gonna shine on wrists
Ride high on the quilt
Knit it out of my skin
Flood high in the fields
Bid it all my head
Popped nine of these pills
I don't really give a f*ck
Everything is my fault
And don't need you to tell me so
Baby, know its my fault
But time to let it go
I find myself below but up high
Such a contradictive f*ck, I am
Bet she hop in and we f*ck, ah yeah
Triple on the plateau, cry now
Bloody, wanna leave, she screamin Tuggin' on my hand
Heavy in the trunk, pop that
Water drip drip and the blood do the same
Crash in the matte black whip
Poke the mother f*ckin' body till I snap that stick
Shoulder bruised from the kick back
Slick back hair
Imma motha f*ckin' killer, make me back that
Yeah
Suck it, feel her, her ass fat
A mad man steers my thoughts
And he says this is my fault
So you don't need to tell me too
Everything is my fault
Why must I love you
I love you
Everything is my fault
All this shit is my fault
And you don't need to tell me so
But nows the time to let it go
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Scratch skin
Nails gonna lead em' down your Ave
Gap in her teeth, only money gonna fix that
Napkin bloody, better put in the trash
Raucous, top this
F*ckin' bet that you can't
Put the mother f*ckin toaster in the bath too
Scrap food
Shampoo smellin' like a rose
Saw your face in the puddle till I took a step in it
Pose in the muzzle, I fit it
Her fingers glide on my dick
Mind as well grab it while you got unzipped
You're missed
Figure fine, dime chick
Bitch probably bound to go and call me a prick
Right she is
Outta sight like a myth
Feelin' any hunger, better fill with this
Back then
We was just kids
Grinnin', didn't ever see the problem quite clear
Its this
Swine got cuffs, gonna shine on wrists
Ride high on the quilt
Knit it out of my skin
Flood high in the fields
Bid it all my head
Popped nine of these pills
I don't really give a f*ck
Everything is my fault
And don't need you to tell me so
Baby, know its my fault
But time to let it go
I find myself below but up high
Such a contradictive f*ck, I am
Bet she hop in and we f*ck, ah yeah
Triple on the plateau, cry now
Bloody, wanna leave, she screamin Tuggin' on my hand
Heavy in the trunk, pop that
Water drip drip and the blood do the same
Crash in the matte black whip
Poke the mother f*ckin' body till I snap that stick
Shoulder bruised from the kick back
Slick back hair
Imma motha f*ckin' killer, make me back that
Yeah
Suck it, feel her, her ass fat
A mad man steers my thoughts
And he says this is my fault
So you don't need to tell me too
Everything is my fault
Why must I love you
I love you
Everything is my fault
All this shit is my fault
And you don't need to tell me so
But nows the time to let it go
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Writer: Zachary Baekelandt
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Bakelendt
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Zachary Baekelandt

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