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steven frank - she wrote lyrics

[chorus]
she said gon put a mans on
she said wanna f+ck on the couch
she said she wanna romance me
she said she i’m tired of these xannies
she said gon put me in a range truck
she said gon tell me what it can’t go
she said gon put it in the faygo
came here to party i don’t want go home
[?] to la i know it’s my home
chosen to make it i know on my soul
i wanna gle [?]
send me these fl!cks and they go to my phone
cartier wrists you still smell my aroma
i know that you mad i can tell by the tone
count up the days in my head til i’m gone

[verse 1]
downtown still blowin’ a bag
i still got money my hand
i’m mixing a cup of the red
i’m blastin’ i aim for the head
i’m loaded too high in the sky
just watch what you say you could die
i wanna go fourth of july
she still wanna blow my mind
please still don’t blow my high
i was sippin this [?]
i stack it up tall i’m giant
i’m telling you fast no lying
my [?] so big it’s like
you wanna go up tonight
you don’t wanna waste up my time
[?]
[?]
devil’s lurking gotta watch for him
[?]
[?]
[?] call it dior
she left it all on floor
with this i could never be bored
i’m cold but i’m saying my pain
locked up and i know i’m insane
i see shadows inside of my brain
pour it up and i sip til i’m gone
i might [?] you in the morn’
never lost but i’m still feeling so
[?]
[?] i told you it’s on
drop the addy i know that you won’t
save our photos i look through the phone
still movin i cannot be home
called half of the times i was ‘lone
looked up to the people i wrote
addiction i know my m+o
only once in the world i could told ya
only once in the world do the most
i can’t breathe any more this ammonia
lived down the depression from sadness
i’m tryna do sh+t i imagined
my belt buckle came unfastened
alas means you f+cking meant this
cause lil hoes they go on playing it mad
pink paint on all of her toes
from houston you came for the morn’
i’m still poppin i can’t be alone
[chorus]
she said gon put a mans on
she said wanna f+ck on the couch
she said she wanna romance me
she said she i’m tired of these xannies
she said gon put me in a range truck
she said gon tell me what it can’t go
she said gon put it in the faygo
came here to party i don’t want go home
[?] to la i know it’s my home
chosen to make it i know on my soul
i wanna gle [?]
send me these fl!cks and they go to my phone
cartier wrists you still smell my aroma
i know that you mad i can tell by the tone
count up the days in my head til i’m gone

[outro]
she said gon put a mans on
she said wanna f+ck on the couch
she said she wanna romance me
she said she i’m tired of these xannies
she said gon put me in a range truck
she said gon tell me what it can’t go
she said gon put it in the faygo
came here to party i don’t want go home
[?] to la i know it’s my home
chosen to make it i know on my soul
i wanna gle [?]
send me these fl!cks and they go to my phone
cartier wrists you still smell my aroma
i know that you mad i can tell by the tone
count up the days in my head til i’m gone

- steven frank lyrics

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