SirReal - Pretty Little Scars

What do I do
When all my loving
Ain't enough for you
Ain't I
Ain't I good to you
Don't I look good to you
All this good I do
I still end up a fool
Don't look
I must look good for you
Blood splattered
Bed spreads
Thought you was dead whore
The way you spread there
Eagle on the burnt floor
I know you hear me out here
Beating on the damn door
She gon and let me in
I know you want a little more
It's a sickness
I'm so addicted
Boy you make me
Sick
Sick
So addicted
You know I need it
Playing with my feelings
When you know I need it
Do I look
Don't I look
Do I look pretty
Lovely
Don't I look
Do I look
Don't I look pretty
With these little scars
Can't deny
I got you
Wrapped around my mind girl
It's a crime girl
How you show me love girl
I can't believe I thought that
You would be my whole world
Cold girl
Wrists slit as the world swirls
Passions rising
Guess that ain't surprising
Girl you fast like lightning
When you strike I'm blinded
But the way you riding
Make me forget
All of the shit
That I would sift through
Just to
Just to get you
ER
After riding in the car
Charges dropped
When she ride me in the car
Heart stops
When she choked me half to death
Smoke and peppermint
Mixed between our breaths
It's a sickness
I'm so addicted
Boy you make me
Sick
Sick
So addicted
You know I need it
Playing with my feelings
When you know I need it
Do I look
Don't I look
Do I look pretty
Lovely
Don't I look
Do I look
Don't I look pretty
With these little scars

Written by:
Omar Gearing

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