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3 (feat. Elias Rønnenfelt)

Dean Blunt

Ride along, let it off
Need head and love, shading (yeah)
I was strong, sinking those teeth
I know not aiding
Pour me love right down
They're working me like a violin
To dial in the rounds
I'm sincerely not bailing

Money got bad, worth a mention
Feelings gone bad out a thousand feet
I've been locked down running errands
Wouldn't get by for a table or seat

Force-fed lesson
Kicking bricks around the goddamn room
Always walk slowly, I do not appreciate them energetic fumes
Who walks in triumph?
Who prayers just so careless?

Escrita por: Vegyn, Dean Blunt, Elias Rønnenfelt