Текст песни
Dark hair, shorty in a black dress. White tee, I can't feel pain. Got hands up in my pants now, licking in My snatch. Say yeah, Yeah. Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Ayy. Trouble smoke, trouble. Falling in love with a suicidal. Trouble smoke, trouble. Falling love With A suicidal. Trouble smoke, trouble. Falling in love with suicidal. Something wrong with my head. Was it drugs that died my day? I got high as Heaven's gates. Now I'm digging out my grave. Why hurt you now? Sad you see it too now. I wanna hurt you oh no. Tryna hold your soul close. Imagine I love you more. I love more. Trouble smoke, trouble. Falling in love with a suicidal. Smoke, trouble. Falling in with a suicidal. Trouble smoke, trouble. Falling in love with suicidal. Trouble smoke, trouble. Falling in love with a suicidal. Falling down, falling down. Maybe I'm not just what you think. Falling down, falling down. Hearts keep going on my neck.
TORONTOKYO, weeklyn — Purple Smoke
«Purple Smoke» — TORONTOKYO, weeklyn. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:03. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
