G-Eazy - Fight/Fuck

[Chorus: ? & G-Eazy]
That's what made me (Yeah)

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
We got in the tip, so I fixed it at Tiffany
Lighting is your blue, that's how I show sympathy
I took a hit, had an epiphany
They were just melodies, you were my symphony
You get done up your hair and your nails
You put that new dress on your head and your heels
I hope for the mores and there'll be mores for titties
They wondering what therapy is
So we spent Trinity dining for breakfast
To remedy all of our reckless
To pick up the pieces that fell apart last night again
I can't rеgret this
We both play thesе games, but I wish we could make this shit fit I'm just low, but that's Tetris

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