R.I.P Joeshmo - Mrs.Satan

My heart can't take no more
It's getting really sore, I'm all up on the floor
Yeah, that for sure (Yeah, that's for sure)
Yeah, that for sure (Yeah, that's for sure)
My heart can't take no more
It's getting really sore, I'm all up on the floor
Yeah, that for sure (Yeah, that's for sure)
Yeah, that for sure (Yeah, that's for sure)

She a ghost girl (Ghost)
A devil in disguise, Mrs. Satan (Satan)
Recently I don't like how you've been behaving (Haven)
You need to save it (Yeah)
You were my favorite (Uh-huh)
But now you basic (Okay)
Can you taste it? (Yeah)
Does it taste good? (Nah)
Why you chasing? (Uh-huh)
I thought we dating (Uh-huh)
But my hearts aching (Aching)
Breaking (Breaking)
Yeah, cause you been faking
Yeah, that shit wasn't fun
If I was you I'd probably do the same thing and run (Run)
All the shit that you done, yeah, you was wrong
I would've done the same shit, I'm gone
Pray for me
Are you gonna wait for me?
Pray for me
Are you gonna wait for me?

Written by:
Nick Gripman

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R.I.P Joeshmo

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