Angeldust - ✦ Pink Cig ✦, Emo Fruits

She heard the songs I wrote about her

Now she hates my guts

I’ve seen people trippin' less while they on angel dust

Either way you’d always say I’ll never be enough

Don’t forget that you’re the reason I don’t give a fuck

Drugs I’m tastin', cars I’m racin'

Cocaine laced it, still gon' face it

They won’t think I’ll make it

But bitch I’m bouta make it

I don’t think she love me

But in my bed she naked

Dyin' 'cause it hurt too much

Cryin' 'cause she hate my guts

She don’t care I’m in her guts

Shawty catch my angel dust

Drugs I’m tastin', cars I’m racin'

Cocaine laced in, still gon' face it

I don’t really got friends

I don’t really got you

Yeah you tell me that it hurts

But drugs they be helping you

Yeah you trippin' off of shit

Yeah I’m trippin' off of you

Yeah I’m all in your head

Yeah you’re all in mine too

She heard the songs I wrote about her

Now she hates my guts

I’ve seen people trippin' less while they on angel dust

Either way you’d always say I’ll never be enough

Don’t forget that you’re the reason I don’t give a fuck

Codeine up inside me

Bad bitch right beside me

Praying that the devil never find me

Shawty wanna fuck me like she like me

Why you wanna know shit?

I be on my own shit

Demons in my circle

Don’t get muthufuckin' close bitch

Wanna fly away, yeah

Just another day, uh

Thotty said she love me

Do not trust a word they say uh

I don’t think I know what love is

I think I’ve had enough of this

I don’t think I know what love is

I’ll just stick to my Actavis

I don’t think I know what love is

I think I’ve had enough of this