7 Lines Songtext
von Yungster Jack

I just want to know what would make you think that baby

What makes you think I′d respond to your bullshit
How are you acting like a little kid when you're a grown man
Take out my dick
Piss on you i′m having more than you
Kitchen counter seven lines of codeine
I can feel my body trying to fight off this geek yeah
I can feel my body trying to get high off this weed yeah
She's telling me to loosen up I got tight strings yeah
She ask me how we get back here I pull strings yeah (pull)

All pink flats
Fuck the flowers you can keep them
I go ham no green eggs
Pick you apart like weed stems
I'm worldwide boy pre-stamped
Wipe off my nose with my index finger
I wipe my nose fuck a kleenex (finger)
Baby please me tease it


Lately I′ve been thinking about our past
Baby I feel like the syrup has been inducing flashbacks
Do you remember how we′d make each other sleep well
Let me give you some to talk about down to the details
Now let me talk about the smell of your body
I love to wear it just being honest
You're starting to weigh down on my subconscious
I′m addicted to having it around me
Around you
I'm losing patience to keep beating around the bush
Hey I need answers (I don′t care who it is)
What makes you think I wouldn't put a mirror in front of you

Right in front of you
Right in front of right in front of you
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