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cookalicious - die winnin' lyrics

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(verse 1 – cookalicious)

i been there, all i wanted was the fame, v.i.p
now i’m here, all they wanna do is go and blame me
fame solves problems, id have to disagree
fame starts problems they all aim at me

(hook – cookalicious)

imma die winnin’
imma die winnin’
all these pills on me got my head spinnin’
imma die winnin’
imma die winnin’
all these pills on me got my head spinnin’

(verse 2 – david black)

lookin fresh looking young
all these women acting dumb
theirs a time and a place
but i need a fresh face

so i look out to the crowd
and my surprise when i see
these blue eyes looking deep
am i lost am, i free
another slave to misery

in her eyes i can see
another player to deceive
will she stay make me free
or will she play me like a key

guess in time we will see
play me like a key
i’m yours to deceive
baby set me free
baby let me be

(verse 3 – cookalicious)

i did it, i had what it took but i hid it
forgot the pain comes thru with it
trust issues, along with depression
thought we, had a connection
bad vibes, spread like an infection
bad life but i made an exception
you lead me, in the wrong direction
took you shoppin’, in the gucci section

(verse 4 – cookalicious)

and i just wanna know why she did it to me
she was fake and i didn’t take my time to see
all my love that you take away from me
dated me cuz you wanted fame for free

i hope you know i gave you my all
hours talkin’ to you on a phone call
i was on the rise, but now you make me fall again

yo friends go and turn me like a tag team
you had nothin now you cash out supreme
gave you racks and all that you could dream
started slow but you took it to the extreme

(hook – cookalicious)

imma die winnin
imma die winnin
all these pills on me got my head spinnin’
imma die winnin
imma die winnin
all these pills on me got my head spinnin’

(verse 5 – cookalicious)

maxin out my credit card
dizzy like my head hit hard
love folded like a deck of cards
trusted you let down my guard
holded you in my arms
tablets of ecstasy
habits my ex can see
thinking of you right next to me

- cookalicious lyrics

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