Ecstasy
ericdoa
GENRE
[Chorus]
So many friends, they turn to enemies
And they way you touchin' on me feel like ecstasy
I know that (?) feel like jealousy
Fine angel, grab my hand and come to hell with me
So many friends, they turn to enemies
And they way you touchin' on me feel like ecstasy
I know that (?) feel like jealousy
Fine angel, grab my hand and come to hell with me
[Verse]
She put molly on her tongue and let it melt
And if we go our separate ways tonight
I hope you wish me wеll
Always saying what you thinkin', baby
Fuck 'bout how I felt
I got ten bad bitches and thеy cuttin' on my belt
So many friends, they turn to enemies
And they way you touchin' on me feel like ecstasy
I know that (?) feel like jealousy
Fine angel, grab my hand and come to hell with me
So many friends, they turn to enemies
And they way you touchin' on me feel like ecstasy
I know that (?) feel like jealousy
Fine angel, grab my hand and come to hell with me
[Verse]
She put molly on her tongue and let it melt
And if we go our separate ways tonight
I hope you wish me wеll
Always saying what you thinkin', baby
Fuck 'bout how I felt
I got ten bad bitches and thеy cuttin' on my belt
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