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tone sinatra - where the wild things are! lyrics

[intro]
(darkboy)
soda, huh
(this vivienne on my neck by the way)
for real, uh
(guala beatz bring it back)
for real, for real (yeah)
(ooh, bi+big head on the beat)
yeah, yeah
uh

[chorus]
d+mn, i lost control (woah)
my heart getting colder
used to want that b+tch so bad, i got her now i own her (i do)
don’t wan’ be vlone
she want me be sober
i hate that frown you make, get high with me and turn it over
take her where the wild things are
i got her too high in a room ended up on mars
i like living life on hard
baby, lеt’s get dangerous
i’m just tryna raise thе bar
[verse 1]
play your part, we’re taking over
i blocked her phone, was nice to know her
i f+cked with her until she got high, took a chill pill
and now she wonder why i’m a f+ckin’ loner
these b+tches never listen, just keep your distance
i ball just like a piston
dress like a misfit
i hope she hit my phone later on, ’cause i missed it
but i can never trust that lil hoe

[bridge]
tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick (life goes)
tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick (i’m so)
sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick (i’m so)
sick in the motherf+ckin’ head

[chorus]
d+mn, i lost control (woah)
my heart getting colder
used to want that b+tch so bad, i got her now i own her (i do)
don’t wan’ be vlone
she want me be sober
i hate that frown you make, get high with me and turn it over
take her where the wild things are
i got her too high in a room ended up on mars
i like living life on hard
baby, let’s get dangerous
i’m just tryna raise the bar
[verse 2]
huh, face it, my life ain’t basic (h+ll no)
b+tch, you not marilyn, and i can’t make you famous
and since i met you, i been wasted, wasted
don’t wan’ be faded alone
super speed, drive
losing my mind
name another girl who get wicked like mine
shooting that sniper, k!llin’ my high
i’ma still wife her, can’t be alone, woah

[chorus]
d+mn, i lost control (woah)
my heart getting colder
used to want that b+tch so bad, i got her now i own her (i do)
don’t wan’ be vlone
she wan’ me be sober
i hate that frown you make, get high with me and turn it over
take her where the wild things are
i got her too high in a room ended up on mars
i like living life on hard
baby, let’s get dangerous
i’m just tryna raise the bar

[outro]
d+mn, i lost control
my heart getting colder
my heart+
my heart colder, colder
used to want that b+tch so bad, i got her now i own her
my heart+
my heart colder, colder
i hate that frown you make, get high with me and turn it over

- tone sinatra lyrics

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