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Ugly whore, how do you manage to love me?
I've done keta, I've done coke, I've caused damage
I have a jungle in my head, I've got Jumanji
I gave you love, I gave you my heart, you eat it
I don't have cash but you know, I'll make kichta
I have DTF, PNL in my headphones
I touch dots on your smooth face
You haven't replied for two days, ugh

I'll take you out to dinner, you look like Kylie Jenner
I'll break your back, but I swear, I care about you
Love, be serious, I love doing it together
I'm trying things as if they were real
You were ready to love, I was ready to be a rockstar
Girls in clubs, I didn't care, but
I had to make mistakes to give you my soul
Now, if you fall, you know who will save you
You did "nail drives out nail," but now the picture has fallen
Now that it's in a thousand pieces, in pieces what I've done
Now you've taken a fool and the jaguar laughs
I know you listen to my songs, lyrics I dedicated
Now there's her, beautiful aunt
Everything's okay and if I think of you, oh my
I think of you, apathy
Better cash, Roberta, family

And I don't have time now to say what's inside
And I'd be a fool to say I'm okay
But if I manage, I promise this piece will come out
Even if right now I don't understand a damn thing

Ugly whore, how do you manage to love me?
I've done keta, I've done coke, I've caused damage
I have a jungle in my head, I've got Jumanji
I gave you love, I gave you my heart, you eat it
I don't have cash but you know, I'll make kichta
I have DTF, PNL in my headphones
I touch dots on your smooth face
You haven't replied for two days, ugh

Ugly whore, how do you manage to love me?
I was screwing you hard, you filled me with scratches
You would have wanted to fill me with slaps
When you read those stupid messages, I miss you
If I made money, it was to attract you
I show love with gifts, not with actions
You started getting tired, I started overdoing it
Caught up in my dream, I ended up neglecting you
You listened to The Weeknd, I to Chief Keef and Kodak
You at the bar with friends, me in the square with drugs
We threw plates at each other, drove each other crazy
We crushed our hearts like coke on a Saturday
I left an empty space in your bed
And now I expect some son of a bitch to be in it
Since you left, they all seem like escorts to me
If I could go back, I would have said that "I love you"

I was the cause of your sleepless nights
You at home suffering, me out making money
You hated the euros I counted, hated when I went out drinking
Because you wanted to be everything that made me feel good

Ugly whore, how do you manage to love me?
I've done keta, I've done coke, I've caused damage
I have a jungle in my head, I've got Jumanji
I gave you love, I gave you my heart, you eat it
I don't have cash but you know, I'll make kichta
I have DTF, PNL in my headphones
I touch dots on your smooth face
You haven't replied for two days, ugh

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