[Intro]
(I love you Mochila)
[Chorus]
On your lips, still cigarettes, heart is beating out my chest
And my name stay on your tongue, talk to me like you're obsessed
Tryna show me I ain't new, 'cause you think that I'm impressed
I'm just calling out forever, trying to plug out my distress
On your lips, still cigarettes, heart is beating out my chest
And my name stay on your tongue, talk to me like you're obsessed
Tryna show me I ain't new, 'cause you think that I'm impressed
I'm just calling out forever, trying to plug out my distress
[Verse 1]
And all this liquor in my body gonna go right to my liver
I know when you see me happy you persist and turn to bitter
Wanna see me in the ground, body broken up and withered
Know I said this shit before but I'm a loser not a winner
You say that you heaven sent but I know that you're a sinner
Got this pendant 'round my neck, and my chain is made of silver
Everyone watching what I say, well, bitch, I know I have no filter
When I ask you for your help I know that you won't deliver
Every time I come around I know that I'm not familiar
If my brother moving standard, body cold just like a swimmer
I got racks inside my face, this shit gonna shine just like some glitter
You won't say it to they face, you like talking over Twitter
(I love you Mochila)
[Chorus]
On your lips, still cigarettes, heart is beating out my chest
And my name stay on your tongue, talk to me like you're obsessed
Tryna show me I ain't new, 'cause you think that I'm impressed
I'm just calling out forever, trying to plug out my distress
On your lips, still cigarettes, heart is beating out my chest
And my name stay on your tongue, talk to me like you're obsessed
Tryna show me I ain't new, 'cause you think that I'm impressed
I'm just calling out forever, trying to plug out my distress
[Verse 1]
And all this liquor in my body gonna go right to my liver
I know when you see me happy you persist and turn to bitter
Wanna see me in the ground, body broken up and withered
Know I said this shit before but I'm a loser not a winner
You say that you heaven sent but I know that you're a sinner
Got this pendant 'round my neck, and my chain is made of silver
Everyone watching what I say, well, bitch, I know I have no filter
When I ask you for your help I know that you won't deliver
Every time I come around I know that I'm not familiar
If my brother moving standard, body cold just like a swimmer
I got racks inside my face, this shit gonna shine just like some glitter
You won't say it to they face, you like talking over Twitter
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