chris miles – bad mood lyrics
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[i didn’t come to party, i just came to get my money right. i didn’t come to party i just came to get my, came to get my]
i would never hurt you
but i probably would though
if i was your husband
i’d turn you to a widow
block nine, shots flying through the window
god, girls dow it better i’m in slip mode
i got it [?]
f+cked up, head ache
make it make sense
please, i’m brain dead
i’ll do drugs in the bath hole
i hate my face
that’s why i covered it in tattoos
bad mood
i got bad mood
bad mood
i got bad mood
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