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Vices On God (Ahh) On God, on God, on God, yeah (Ooh) She's got her vice, I got mine (Mine) (On God) And we get together sometimes (Times) And I don't remember last night (Night) But you by my side (Side) I don't deserve this, oh, nah I'm far from perfect, alright, yeah I started to blur all these lines (Woah-woah) And that's when I don't do right Lover, not a cheater (Yeah, yeah) Lover, not a fighter, not either, I got burnt, no ether Can we keep this shit between us? (I'm yours) The summertime's the hardest, and the wintertime is meaner I'm in love with your aura, no Rita, oh, oh Until I get my stripe like Jeter, gold ticket like Dreamville My love hard to swallow like E-pills, the weed kills all of my thoughts Emotions get missed like emails, I'm stuck here in the dark Where there ain't no oxygen, down where the Loch Ness is Down like my moccasins, I call the shots She ain't too talkative, but she still talk that shit I just keep locking in, I want the top Letras de cancionesI can see the view from here and it's precious (Ooh) Once I'm off those antidepressants, I'll get you stretching Dive in that, uh, you venomous, you leave me severed Girl, I'm a dope fiend, I console through these lessons Flew back for Christmas, Ma ain't sure where my head is She said that it only got power if you let it Do you feel so far from where your bed is? Just keep that rope from where your neck is She's got her vice, I got mine (Mine) And we get together sometimes (Times) And I don't remember last night (Night) But you (Side), yeah Ooh, woo I'm feelin' a little out of it I'm feelin' a little out of it I gotta figure it out Somebody pull me out of this This wave so deep, I might drown But it's a good thing, a good thing Yeah, it's a good thing I have you, sis Someone holding me down My vices and yours don't mix But don't fight it, just get your fix We gonna figure it out We gonna figure it out Vices Haha, alright, that's it Cut that shit From Letras Mania