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Locket Video (MV)




Performed By: wilson hunter
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: wilson hunter




wilson hunter - Locket Lyrics




Rocking fishscale, run it like its retail
Calling blackmail, only use a wind sail
Frail body's need strength to get by
I need you to with me just to even out the pros
I wanna get high, just to balance out the lows
They wanna see me so just get to a show

But I
End up making
Shit worse somehow
Reversed the schedule, head first at sundown
Hands grab the kettle, we meddle with minds
Baby we live
I took it aside
And tell you what I want
I'll tell you my ties, it's twelve fast five
Now i'm late for work,you should wipe my hard drive

I think they're shaking, we started in the basement
And i'm taken bitch, i'm bathing in what I admit
Minds vacant, missing skin from the pavement
Bad placement, what the f*ck am I chasing
Am I losing motivation, or seeking patience
When she call, l am I waiting for a break up statement

Too many plugs in one socket
I'm honestly shocked that you heard any of that gossip
Pocket all the profit, make the wallet off topic
Stay alert, block a flirt,and watch your own comet
Chronic introvert, kept the locket in the sweatshirt
I have nowhere to cry, but the faucet wouldn't hurt
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Rocking fishscale, run it like its retail
Calling blackmail, only use a wind sail
Frail body's need strength to get by
I need you to with me just to even out the pros
I wanna get high, just to balance out the lows
They wanna see me so just get to a show

But I
End up making
Shit worse somehow
Reversed the schedule, head first at sundown
Hands grab the kettle, we meddle with minds
Baby we live
I took it aside
And tell you what I want
I'll tell you my ties, it's twelve fast five
Now i'm late for work,you should wipe my hard drive

I think they're shaking, we started in the basement
And i'm taken bitch, i'm bathing in what I admit
Minds vacant, missing skin from the pavement
Bad placement, what the f*ck am I chasing
Am I losing motivation, or seeking patience
When she call, l am I waiting for a break up statement

Too many plugs in one socket
I'm honestly shocked that you heard any of that gossip
Pocket all the profit, make the wallet off topic
Stay alert, block a flirt,and watch your own comet
Chronic introvert, kept the locket in the sweatshirt
I have nowhere to cry, but the faucet wouldn't hurt
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Writer: wilson hunter
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