Correction Paroles Texas Magnolia par Casper

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I got Ferrari fantasies
Found me face down in the fountain
Let me pour up
And give me time and imma roll up
And I know it take me time to show up
And I always say to trust me, this time
(But how you supposed to trust me?)
If you leave I hope you keep me on mind

But I get it I fell in love with the

Vices (like a viceroy)
Dice rolls (I’m a hot boy)
And ice wrists (on my night shift)
Fall in love with

Vices (if you love me)
Dice rolls (you gonna hold it down)
And ice wrists (until I bite this)

Tokyo Drift lately
I'm dangerous
What you wanting

Face all twisted up
Like a abstract painting
She say make me famous
Make me feel it

Feel like these blacks and grays, they own us
Things made me black and tough, magnolia
And your mama's tree grown high as f**k
We grown so we get high as f**k

Oh, oh oh
Oh, oh oh
Oh, oh oh

Time wasted

Oh, oh oh
Oh, oh oh
Oh, oh oh

I been waiting on--

Vices (like a viceroy)
Dice rolls (I’m a hot boy)
And ice wrists (on my night shift)
Fall in love with

Vices (if you love me)
Dice rolls (you gonna hold it down)
And ice wrists (until I bite this)

Leave me by the dresser
All I own is my belongings, give me more, this my confession
My Wilhelmina Scream for fame
Play closer to my chest
Come to Coldplay, you Professor
Like my grandpa call me, I ain't called at all, I ain't
I ain’t called at all
Like my grandpa called me
I ain’t called at all, I ain’t

Ain't no Black Beatle
But i'm up on it
Ain't no wallflower
But you so Fauna
Feenin' for pu**y, money, Henny faucet
I can put my finger in it, but I can't count on it
Girl, can I still—

Call, call, call
Can I call, call when it get cold?
Can I call, call when you know i’m throwed off
Is you gon' freeze me out if my heart froze?
Would you call out all my vices?

Cause i know you wanna slide on these nights wanna ride with my hand on ya thigh

Dice rolls

Throw it up, throw it all to the wind baby girl just say

Ice wrists

Diamonds on my dresser, on my neck
They touch my chest, yessir i'm flexing
Yessir I’m flexing

Bad little baby on the road
Gimme kisses before you go
Let a n***a hold you down till you come up

H-town sitting on 4s
Hit the 6ix, when it’s cold
Fly you back to Mexico for the warm-up

You was hot all winter
We was cold all summer
Met you as a friend, but you know me as a lover

You ain’t gotta tell me, I know all your thoughts
You ain’t gotta tell me, I know, I know

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