marlboro lips lyrics: you're wasting your time, she says only the lonely  people in my life saw me lost in the moment and  down on my knees as i beg and i plea  for some time in your sheets so i can get what i need  oh yea straight struck by her figure,  plot worsen shower curtain as she pulls bernards trigger and i hope and i pray, that its going to fit her but with marlboro lips how the fuck am i gonna quit her  oh yea but late in the night, im wondering like who are you? are you? baby? the thorn in my side, or just my type? i know its wrong but i still want this bad love, too much, your touch, my lonely heart cant get enough oh she, she sit there making fun of my tendency to fumble buttons,  frequency of quickly coming to make me feel like im yours and me, i push my friends against the fence she on the hunt for finger prints or circumstantial evidence, the things ill do just to score but late in the night, i’m wondering like who are you? are you? baby? the thorn in my side, or just my type? i know its wrong but i still want this bad love, too much, your touch, my lonely heart cant get enough  speaking sweet sins, wet wick, calling my bluffs  like text and sex; i feel the same talking homicidal thoughts and growing pains. *cue the fattest breakdown of 2018*

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