Print

I got space and time to walk you to the edge I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset And when I can't see I picture you in the sunset And when I think I can’t breath it's cos you're inside of my head And I can’t, I can't forget Wait, pop tarts shine brighter than pop art Sweet enough for the most part We keep it low key but just don't start Cos I'm involved and I'm on top Finger on the trigger no safe-lock You're like pop pop and I drop hot And it's a car park not a parking lot But just meet me there and I'll pick you up Few drinks and a pick-me-up I splash from a sippy cup Got an aux lead and a Biggie bop (Let’s turn it up) Pole dance on a candy cane Turbulence on my jet plane Let’s duplicate, don't complicate And we’ll stay the same I got space and time to walk you to the edge I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset And when I can't see I picture you in the sunset Letras de cancionesAnd when I think I can't breath it's cos you’re inside of my head And I can't, I can't forget We're fucked up, I can never sleep past 2 o'clock Head's been turned by the bright lights and the high highs that I been dreaming of But you pull the plug on that mad stuff Turn my stomach like a bad drug Kit-Kat straight like a wet dog And I'm in deep and I'm on top And I'm touch-typing your password into your laptop My storyline's wrapped up Memory, smacked up Pour something strong in my sippy cup Take a red pill, they're hating us Time's on ticking and we're taking off No limits now, no chainsmoking, no silly stuff (babe) I got space and time to walk you to the edge I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset And when I can't see I picture you in the sunset And when I think I can't breath it's cos you're inside of my head And I can't, I can't forget Gimme some pop tart shit! Pop tart! In the fucking toaster! Boom! Bitch! From Letras Mania