crave

What you gon' do with it?
What you gon' tell me?
Give to you
Reach into your lies
If you come here,
If you stay there,
If it hurts to breathe.
Then break you down
Still, I crave your lies.
Don’t let them dry,
Please, let me find my mind
You peek into your wild,
With bluesy shadow,
And socks pulled tight,
When I lift you high.
6 in the bottle,
I still love how it feels
Still ill.
In flashes, your dimension
Of passion,
She’s just pleasure,
She gets ill tension.
I can be your pill,
I can be oh, kill it
If you come here,
If you stay there,
If it hurts to breathe.
Then break you down
Still, I crave your lies.
Don’t let them dry,
Please, let me find my mind
She’s just pleasure,
She gets ill tension.
She’s just pleasure,
She gets ill tension.