you’re forgettable Naïve (US) (Ft. Sewerperson)
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[Chorus: Naïve]
Her hands move like a blackjack dealers on the table
Shuffle up my heart, I know that she able
I know that she able
I can tell the times you get lost in the moment
Read between your lines know you're mine and that I can hold it
This whole world seems revolting
You're still my girl let's get going
Late night hit me up cause I know that I'm a convenience
Taste like every other time for the samе reason
Fucking manic I've been famished
Of any sort of lovе but still manage
Silence is golden then why are your eyes red
Covers that we were once lovers in
And I don't think I can start again
Her hands move like a blackjack dealers on the tables
Shuffle up my heart I know that she able
Crisscross bets all night
My loss if I play this right
Her hands move like a blackjack dealers on the tables
Shuffle up my heart I know that she able
Crisscross bets all night
My loss if I play this right
Late night hit me up cause I know that I'm a convenience
Taste like every other time for the same reason
Fucking manic I've been famished
Of any sort of love but still manage
Her hands move like a blackjack dealers on the table
Shuffle up my heart, I know that she able
I know that she able
I can tell the times you get lost in the moment
Read between your lines know you're mine and that I can hold it
This whole world seems revolting
You're still my girl let's get going
Late night hit me up cause I know that I'm a convenience
Taste like every other time for the samе reason
Fucking manic I've been famished
Of any sort of lovе but still manage
Silence is golden then why are your eyes red
Covers that we were once lovers in
And I don't think I can start again
Her hands move like a blackjack dealers on the tables
Shuffle up my heart I know that she able
Crisscross bets all night
My loss if I play this right
Her hands move like a blackjack dealers on the tables
Shuffle up my heart I know that she able
Crisscross bets all night
My loss if I play this right
Late night hit me up cause I know that I'm a convenience
Taste like every other time for the same reason
Fucking manic I've been famished
Of any sort of love but still manage
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