squidmakesmusic - Lines in My Bathroom

I hide a lot of feelings I don't think she'll ever notice
Tell me am I living or just stepping through the motions
She tell me that she love me, but I always think she joking
Every time I come around I feel I go unnoticed
Every day a different substance just to get my mind right
Hating that they watch my every move but that's the limelight
They love to see me lose and now I'm winning check your eyesight
I got a hundred-fifty fucking bangers when the time's right
Why all these bitches doing lines in my bathroom
I been serving through the window like some fast food
Read her body language now we rubbing tattoos
Face down, baby, show me what that ass do
Why all these bitches doing lines in my bathroom
I been serving through the window like some fast food
Read her body language now we rubbing tattoos
Face down, baby, show me what that ass do
Fast life, I'm gone, she hating all these missed calls
Baby born bag-chaser really got her pissed off
Damn right, you a dime, she hate it when I say she wrong
But the way she turn around and pop it make my jaw drop
Tryna live a dream; I need to wake up
Is that powder on her nose or is it make up
She say I'm tripping, but we gone off the same drugs
She say I'm playing, but I swear I never fake love
But you been lying to me I can see it in your face
Next time you come around I'll walk the other way
I ain't judging you for all the fucking mistakes
Only thing that I'm worried about and hate is
Why all these bitches doing lines in my bathroom
I been serving through the window like some fast food
Read her body language now we rubbing tattoos
Face down, baby, show me what that ass do
Why all these bitches doing lines in my bathroom
I been serving through the window like some fast food
Read her body language now we rubbing tattoos
Face down, baby, show me what that ass do

Written by:
Tristen Crumley

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