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haych - the other one lyrics

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[intro]
+rous
he don’t have the t+
making up her+
be this t+, be this t+

[verse 1]
can you write down these lines for me
he don’t have the time, watch her bleed
i’m still, stand with caution

can you just make a fool outta her
point or laugh or just think about it
i’m still, stand with caution
(she’s dangerous)

[pre+chorus]
making up his mind, who’ll she be this time
don’t know who he is
making up herself for the ‘gram
(that’s magic, that’s beauty)
being all f+cked in the head forgive me, uh

[chrous]
walks in paradise
you might meet me
can i please tell you tonight?
the mirrors ask me what to think
i’m somewhеre else
still waking to this, to mе
look at that f+cking c+ck sucker
the pleasure’s always her’s
[verse 2]
fire a shot in the dark
the needle hits but she flinches
i’m still, remember to breathe

this is the best part
laying alone and he stiches (bada, woo)
(yah, +laughter+)
remember to breathe
(he’s dangerous)

[pre+chorus]
making up her mind, who’ll he be this time
don’t know who she is
making up himself for the ‘gram
(that’s magic, that’s beauty)
being all f+cked in the head believe me

[chrous]
walks in paradise
you might meet me
can i please tell you tonight?
the mirrors ask me what to think
i’m somewhere else
still waking to this, to me
look at that f+cking c+ck sucker
the pleasure’s always her’s
(look at that f+cking c+ck sucker)
(look at that f+cking c+ck sucker)

[bridge]
my skin crawls
at the thought
of being called
the other one

(look at that f+cking c+ck sucker)
my skin crawls (i’m somewhere else)
at the thought (still waking to this, to me)
(look at that f+cking c+ck sucker)
of being called (look at that f+cking c+ck sucker)
the other one ( the pleasure’s always her’s)

[pre+chorus]
making up his mind, who’ll she be this time
don’t know who he is
making up herself for the ‘gram
(that’s magic, that’s beauty)
being all f+cked in the head forgive me, uh

[chrous]
walks in paradise
you might meet me
can i please tell you tonight?
the mirrors ask me what to think
i’m somewhere else
still waking to this, to me
look at that f+cking c+ck sucker
the pleasure’s always her’s

- haych lyrics

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