Addict lyrics
by Cam Steady
[Intro/Chorus (FabvL)]
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We are not the same, you can never tell me sh*t
b*tch, I had it
Turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic
When it comes to blood, b*tch, you know that I'm a (aye)
Give the wrist a flick
Speaking on my name's something I do not permit
b*tch, I had it
Turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic
When it comes to blood, b*tch, you know that I'm a
[Verse 1 (FabvL)]
Addict, addict, you don't want the static
Heart is in the grave while my mind is in the attic
She's the baddest
Turn that b*tch eternal, we don't f*ck with diplomatics
Pop the hammer out and watch their heads do acrobatics
Yeah, ey, when you feel the devil, know is me
Coffin in the wraith, but b*tch, I never go to sleep
Better cross your heart and pray to God that I won't see
I'm the type to make the reaper shy when I go reap
Worst than murder on my mind, I stay busy making hell sing
Every time I come into your city
If you'd separated me from all your nightmares, you'd be gone
So I'll let the .45 decide if we can get along, lil b*tch
[Chorus (FabvL)]
(Aye) yeah, load another clip
We are not the same, you can never tell me sh*t
b*tch, I had it
Turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic
When it comes to blood, b*tch, you know that I'm a (aye)
Give the wrist a flick
Speaking on my name's something I do not permit
b*tch, I had it
Turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic
When it comes to blood, b*tch, you know that I'm a
[Verse 2 (Cam Steady)]
Not a thirst, it's a right, to search for blood to survive
So girl, you know that I'm not flirting when I'm asking your type
This ain't a curse or a blight, this is rebirth through the night
Just let these fangs get a bite and we'll be nocturnal for life
You and me, we can take over this awful scene
I ain't take your life, I gave you more than mediocrity
This offering is one you can't refuse, I smell you draining in stress
You can reign by my side or die in pain with the rest
Oh, what a mess I made, another slain, another stain
If I decide to pick your brain, I might just blow your mind away
I'm tryna say the .9 and K are forks and knives in my buffet
And I'm not picky anyway, so tell me what your type is, babe
[Chorus (FabvL)]
(Aye) yeah, load another clip
We are not the same, you can never tell me sh*t
b*tch, I had it
Turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic
When it comes to blood, b*tch, you know that I'm a (aye)
Give the wrist a flick
Speaking on my name's something I do not permit
b*tch, I had it
Turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic
When it comes to blood, b*tch, you know that I'm a addict