Jordan Raf Frame
Now you're walking with a broken man
And I don't think you fully understand
How did I get to this place?
Am I just a number, just another face?
Yeah, yeah, uh
Stop staring at your f..cking phone
Am I not enough, should I take you home?
For once I wanna wake up in my own room
Or find another substance to consume
Yeah, yeah
Jump ship
Had to much to sip now I'm stumbling down the strip, yeah
Let's sit
Pure pleasure from your lips like a morphine drip, yeah
Like a crip, you walking with a limp, cause I f..ck you till it drip, yeah
Aw shit
She know what she doing, she doesn't need, doesn't need, doesn't need
A tip
Press the petals against your skin
You always chose the life of sin
The air up here is getting thin
I can't take of this stupid grin
Put my face against the dirt
I can't wait, tug on your skirt
Foreign car, domestic shirt
How long until it hurts? It hurts?
Jump ship
Had to much to sip now I'm stumbling down the strip, yeah
Let's sit
Pure pleasure from your lips like a morphine drip, yeah
Like a crip
You walking with a limp, cause I f..ck you till it drip, yeah
Aw shit
She know what she doing, she doesn't need a single , doesn't need, doesn't need
A tip x2
