CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Fashion

¡IT’S ALESSANDRO!
6th Sense
Yeah I got powers
f**k you if you doubt me b*t*h

I'm addicted to addicts
Bringing tragedy to tragic
Events in drunk Manhattan
Sitting silently in satin
And it's burning on my lips
To tell you what will happen
But your sitting at the edge of your seat
Baby that's fashion

I'm hopeless
But when I wear you as a T-shirt
I'm best dressed

But like a cape
You hide the truth
To escape your fate

And even when it’s
Not wet wet wet wet

You gaslight me
You get me drunk
In Manhattan
Let me stay over
Call you my prince