Mackned
Lil Peep
Cold Hart
Gothboiclique in the ripped black jeans
Whip the M4, I don't whip the M3
Gothboiclique got some hoes with me
Gothboiclique got some hoes with me
Gotta bad white girl with me
Gotta bad black girl with me

Ripped black jeans in a all

(Cold hart baby)

(Oh, tell me when the lights get low)
'(Cause I still wanna help you grow)
(Oh, even with Chanel on me)
(Know that they will not ever see)
(The beauty in catastrophe)
(You're the vision of love I achieve)

Oh (woah)
I’ll be at the end of the ro

I'm depressed but I'm lit, depressed but I'm lit
I'm depressed but I'm lit, depressed but I'm lit
I'm on the road without you
But I'll be thinking 'bout you
I've been in these motels, hotels
And do you really love me? I can't tell
But I know there's a feeling about me

— Why, why won't you say something?
— I don't want to
— Why not?
— If I tell you how I honestly feel, I think that I will vanish. Thank you for all that you've done for me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby, you were meant for me
I swear ain't no one else down for me
Like you, you<

[Brennan Savage & Cold Hart]
And I told you I ain't dumb, bitch
But I be staying on my fuck shit
And now I'm back up in the club, bitch
And you know what's in my cup

Cold Hart, baby
Dumb boy with a numb girl, tryna get rich
Lovesick, but my outfit cost a
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[Lil Peep]
Life gets hard sometimes I know
So I be leaning, I be smoking my dope
I see your face everywhere that I go
It's the only thing that reminds me of home
I be with my team racing whips on the roll
Rolling off a bean that I took at the show
Young limousine I'm

Rawska
Cold Hart, baby
I

I got my eyes wide shut, screaming I'm not afraid of loving
Bring me up, 'cause I'm so used to feeling nothing
Eyes wide shut, screaming I'm not afraid of loving
Fuck me up, 'cause I'm so used to feeling nothing

You said I'm half dead, but

Punkstar, bitch I feel like-
Yawns

I get dressed to stay home
You're the one I wait on
But you'd rather play with me instead
I'ma chain her to my Tripp pants
'Cause I hate the distance
I just cannot get you out my head
I dress nice to stay home
Listening to

I'm not trying to be silent
Sweet like icing, hot like lightning
Hot pink lighter, light my fire
Make my eyes burn
Make my world turn
I'm not trying to be silent

Sweet like icing, hot like lightning
Hot pink lighter, light my fire
Make my eyes burn
Make my w

Cold hart, baby
I'm an addict for dramatics
Not the action, I want the passion
Yeah, I'm an addict for dramatics
Not the action, I want the passion

Calm down, bitch, I can't (no)
Smoking fire in the rain (let's go)
I don't need you but I do (I do)
I don't need y

Love me, love me, say that you love me
Fool me, fool me, go on and fool me
Love me, love me, say that you love me
Fool me, fool me, go on and fool me
Love me, love me, say that you love me
Fool me, fool me, go on and fool me
Love me, love me, say that you love me
Fool

I'm a heart breaker, fucking up her makeup
Heart shaker always wanna stay up
Conversations we don't ever say nun'
We just take some, wait until the days done
Heart breaker, leave em' when you wake up
Life-taker, she said I'll see you later
She a dancer, I just wanna ask h

I guess it's only me on this lonely night
You should call my phone, that'll be alright
In the parking lot I saw you standing there
If I said what's up, would you even care?

I wanna see your floor and your bedroom
On top of you, I know you want it too
Are you feeling thi

Lie to me
Bad white bitch like ivory
Make her wait forever like finally
Young tourist, I got sights to see
Aye, I do, so don't wait

Hella Sketchy

Pretty girls drive fast, good boys die last
I don't care about your past, blow a kiss as I pass
I'ma ride (I'ma ri

Sometimes (oh)
I'm silent for so long (for so long)
That I forget how to talk (I forget how to talk)
And I forget how to walk when I'm with you
And some nights (some nights)
Turn to brand news days (turn to brand news days)

Can't let it slip away (can't let it slip away

I know we could get it how we want it baby
I just need to know that you trust in me (trust in me)
All you got me buzzing like a bumble bee
Don't need no one else love your energy

Flying through the sky like Spyro
Blowing on a back with my eyes closed
I'ma risk it all ju

I wanna lie with you on a bed of nails
I wanna fly with you, baby, straight to Hell
Broken heart, I want it back
Broken phone, don't call me back

I wanna lie with you on a bed of nails
I wanna fly with you, baby, straight to Hell
Broken heart, I want it back
Broken

I wanna feel your body thru my screen
In the heat of the night it keeps reminding me
I wanna be forgotten in the thought of you
In a mausoleum that was made for two

Little raver, raving all of the time
Sending shivers all down my spine
Electric feeling that I can't deny

Hundred seventeen like it's the Grand Prix
We could take a trip to the west side (yeah, oh)
We could take a trip to the west side (yeah, oh)

We could take a trip to the west side (oh-oh)
Look at palm trees and the street lights (streetlights)
Hopping on the metro, Blue Line