She don't wanna die young
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Walk up to the party, on God I can't feel my body
Sprinklers make the rounds as the street lights came on
Cracks in the sidewalk talk like suburbia
Head full of tonics, i need gin no rum
Daddy's outta town and she need someone
I Know what she wants, talkin' me in a Louis V
Body b
Fenty be
Hot like prada
Double C purse
Baby taste the product
Way past my curfew
Smell' like my perfume
Take another hit
This shit won't hurt you
She don't wanna die young
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Beamer lights ultra, chalk on ya nose
Kiss on ya neck, makin' exes and O's
Winky face to facetime
Low like a bassline
Know you like to waste time
Kimmel that's a primetime
(Woah)
I'm lovin' an anomaly
I know you'll take a part of me
In these nights what you cant see
Is everything that meant to me
Dancing butterflies in my head
Blocks out everything you said
And when paint wears off
I know you'll want me dead
Cuz it's
Way past my curfew
Smell' like my perfume
Take another hit
This shit won't hurt you
She don't wanna die young
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Let's stay here forever
Hold me in your arms
Dry eyes and letters.
Will this last forever?
Can't look me in the eye
Never when you sober
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English
She don't wanna die young
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Walk up to the party, on God I can't feel my body
Sprinklers make the rounds as the street lights came on
Cracks in the sidewalk talk like suburbia
Head full of tonics, i need gin no rum
Daddy's outta town and she need someone
I Know what she wants, talkin' me in a Louis V
Body b
Fenty be
Hot like prada
Double C purse
Baby taste the product
Way past my curfew
Smell' like my perfume
Take another hit
This shit won't hurt you
She don't wanna die young
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Beamer lights ultra, chalk on ya nose
Kiss on ya neck, makin' exes and O's
Winky face to facetime
Low like a bassline
Know you like to waste time
Kimmel that's a primetime
(Woah)
I'm lovin' an anomaly
I know you'll take a part of me
In these nights what you cant see
Is everything that meant to me
Dancing butterflies in my head
Blocks out everything you said
And when paint wears off
I know you'll want me dead
Cuz it's
Way past my curfew
Smell' like my perfume
Take another hit
This shit won't hurt you
She don't wanna die young
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Let's stay here forever
Hold me in your arms
Dry eyes and letters.
Will this last forever?
Can't look me in the eye
Never when you sober
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Walk up to the party, on God I can't feel my body
Sprinklers make the rounds as the street lights came on
Cracks in the sidewalk talk like suburbia
Head full of tonics, i need gin no rum
Daddy's outta town and she need someone
I Know what she wants, talkin' me in a Louis V
Body b
Fenty be
Hot like prada
Double C purse
Baby taste the product
Way past my curfew
Smell' like my perfume
Take another hit
This shit won't hurt you
She don't wanna die young
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Beamer lights ultra, chalk on ya nose
Kiss on ya neck, makin' exes and O's
Winky face to facetime
Low like a bassline
Know you like to waste time
Kimmel that's a primetime
(Woah)
I'm lovin' an anomaly
I know you'll take a part of me
In these nights what you cant see
Is everything that meant to me
Dancing butterflies in my head
Blocks out everything you said
And when paint wears off
I know you'll want me dead
Cuz it's
Way past my curfew
Smell' like my perfume
Take another hit
This shit won't hurt you
She don't wanna die young
But she really reckless
I can taste it on her tongue
Baby got me breathless
Now she textin' all her friends like a
Stick-and-poke princess
Let's stay here forever
Hold me in your arms
Dry eyes and letters.
Will this last forever?
Can't look me in the eye
Never when you sober
Writer: Edan Smith
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