Mmh Mmh
I fell in love
With the wrong one
She took my soul
And now what (yeah)(uh)
I ain't giving no one
No flowers
Your a demon
Go devour
I ain't God
I need the powder
I fell in love
With the wrong one
She took my soul
And now what
Cut the bitch off
Like some chowder
I ain't giving no one
No flowers
Your lips are tasting sour
Your a demon
Go devour
I ain't God
I need the powder
So fuck it
I'm a doubter
There's something on my mind
I'm always on the grind
Our souls were intertwined
It was all just so divine
I feel it
I feel it
I'm in another light
I feel it
I feel it
I'm in another night
When nothing feels right
When nothing alright
When nothing's but night
When nothing's but spite
I fell in love
With the wrong one
She took my soul
And now what
Cut the bitch off
Like some chowder
I ain't giving no one
No flowers
Your lips are tasting sour
Your a demon
Go devour
I ain't God
I need the powder
So fuck it
I'm a doubter
I fell in love with the wrong one
She took my soul and now what
Cut the bitch off like some chowder
I ain't giving no one no flowers
Your lips are tasting sour
Your a demon go devour
I ain't God I need the powder
So fuck it I'm a doubter