I couldn't hate your stare if I tried to
You asked to water me and I let you
Guess I left my head way back in July
My natural instinct is to comply
Make the same mistake twice they say shame on you
Put me in pot and melt me like fondue
When you're done you can throw me right into your ashtray
Your waitress just brought out your entree
I can feel your incense puffing into my heart
Tugging on my veins like strings tuned to my harp
If I could have seen him I would never take part
Intravenous therapy, her blood out of my heart
I can feel your incense puffing into my heart
Tugging on my veins like strings tuned to my harp
If I could have seen her I would never take part
Intravenous therapy, your blood out of my heart
Jalen Getchonis - Tinder Makes Me Feel Fucking Disgusting Lyrics
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I couldn't hate your stare if I tried to
You asked to water me and I let you
Guess I left my head way back in July
My natural instinct is to comply
Make the same mistake twice they say shame on you
Put me in pot and melt me like fondue
When you're done you can throw me right into your ashtray
Your waitress just brought out your entree
I can feel your incense puffing into my heart
Tugging on my veins like strings tuned to my harp
If I could have seen him I would never take part
Intravenous therapy, her blood out of my heart
I can feel your incense puffing into my heart
Tugging on my veins like strings tuned to my harp
If I could have seen her I would never take part
Intravenous therapy, your blood out of my heart
You asked to water me and I let you
Guess I left my head way back in July
My natural instinct is to comply
Make the same mistake twice they say shame on you
Put me in pot and melt me like fondue
When you're done you can throw me right into your ashtray
Your waitress just brought out your entree
I can feel your incense puffing into my heart
Tugging on my veins like strings tuned to my harp
If I could have seen him I would never take part
Intravenous therapy, her blood out of my heart
I can feel your incense puffing into my heart
Tugging on my veins like strings tuned to my harp
If I could have seen her I would never take part
Intravenous therapy, your blood out of my heart
Writer: Jalen Getchonis
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