Sometimes you got to do the right thing. I know that some of you expect some bangers, but I won't stop myself from being myself and releasing truly things like this one ♥ For the bangers squad, second drop! I got you :) Happy to present you "Wicked" with Ben Jee! look up this guy. We got many more things that will come out in the future! FREE DOWNLOAD: theartistunion.com/tracks/e6041a Sex Whales: soundcloud.com/sex-whales facebook.com/SexWhalesOfficial twitter.com/sex_whales instagram.com/sexwhalesmusic Ben Jee: soundcloud.com/benjeemp3 facebook.com/benjeemp3 twitter.com/benjeemp3 instagram.com/benjeemp3 Lyrics: Sipping Cabirnet in a cabin up on the slopes Red wine stains on her white silk robe Piling dry logs to a fire lit slow Told her ill keep you warm when your worlds looking cold Its snowing in your eyes, tears turning into ice Youve been smoking all day like you aint got no fear of heights Baby whats up on your mind? Drink it down and tell your stories We all get fucked, no guts no glory I have reason to believe people change like the seasons Lovers turn into strangers, and angels turn into demons She said shell stay single since relationships sail Been expecting heaven cause shes been through hell Stuck between the crossroads, traumas of her last route Now shes at home getting stoned in a glasshouse Anything to take the pain away, she with it She said love is magic but most of these boys are wicked ------------------ She keeps her lips locked and throws away the keys Bumping beatles on the vinyl, she'd rather let it be Let her feel the breeze wherever the wind carries her The more, the merrier, in hopes she breaks the barrier She floats away and cultivates a meaning of her own To what she sees as love, a dog without a bone, a rider in the storm, open up the doors, How do you expect change playing the same chords? No one knows you better than me and this piano Who else can do the maths? Only I can See your angle I say we take a shot, i stocked up on the ammo But she said she done with love she dont really gamble Stuck between the crossroads, traumas of her last route Now shes at home getting stoned in a glasshouse Anything to take the pain away, she with it She said love is magic but most of these boys are wicked

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