Molly

I’m popping Molly
Getting high, getting drunk, getting naughty
She a twin, come to bed, I don’t mind
I just fucked, got some head, feeling right, I’m feeling right
But she’s on my mind
I’m taking drugs so I can feel alright
I’m having sex oh almost every night
But every girl I’m with just don’t feel right, don’t feel right
I’m done with lies
LA bitches come around and fuck my life
Posting on their story saying I’m their guy
Crying 2 weeks later, say they wanna die, wanna die
I’m popping Molly
Getting high, getting drunk, getting naughty
She a twin, come to bed, I don’t mind
I just fucked, got some head, feeling right, I’m feeling right
I’m getting high
Cause every time I think of you I roll my eyes
I don’t even know what to say to you tonight
Regretting all the times that I held you so tight, held you so tight
I’m off a bean
Forgetting all the things that you would say to me
Calling me at 3am cause you can’t sleep
Knew that I was good so went on to cheat, cheat on me
I’m popping Molly
I’m getting high, getting drunk, getting naughty
She a twin, come to bed, I don’t mind
I just fucked, got some head, feeling right
But she’s on my mind
I’m taking drugs so I can feel alright
I’m having sex oh almost every night
But every girl I’m with just don’t feel right, don’t feel right
I’m getting high
Cause every time I think of you I roll my eyes
I don’t even know what to say to you tonight
Regretting all the times that I held you so tight, held you so tight