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Peptalk

Peptalk
 
[Verse 1]
Stop the clock, you can take your gloves off
Stop the talk, there's nothing left to fight for
Breathe in the fumes, drink until the last drop
What's done is done, what's dead is dead
 
[Pre-Chorus]
That's right, don't you get your hopes up
This is it, just embrace we fucked up
Nothing to win, no, nothing to strive for
Drop the guns and let yourself go
 
[Chorus]
Peptalk
Peptalk
Peptalk
Peptalk
 
[Post-Chorus]
It is true, we are through
But it's cool, we're gonna have some fun tonight
 
[Verse 2]
Stop the clock cause there is no more later
So set this up and give in to the lust
No more secrets, no more time for haters
It's all for nothing and there's nothing for all
 
[Pre-Chorus]
That's right, don't you get your hopes up
This is it, just embrace we fucked up
Nothing to win, no, nothing to strive for
Drop the guns and let yourself go
 
[Chorus]
Peptalk
Peptalk
Peptalk
Peptalk
 
[Post-Chorus]
It is true, we are through
But it's cool, we're gonna have some fun tonight
 
[Bridge]
It's too late, we're on break
But it's fine, fine, fine
We're gonna have some fun tonight
Tonight, tonight, to-
 
[Instrumental break]
 
[Outro]
It is true, we are through
But it's cool, we're gonna have some fun tonight
 

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My Disaster

You crossed the line, you're running in circles
now you've lost all self control!
You medicate so you can fall asleep,
your mind just won't shut down.
 
I wonder where you are.
I wonder if you've found your other self,
or are you still somebody else?
There's so much bottled up inside,
and it's been shaken up it's going to explode.
You can't stop it, you just can't stop it.
 
You say you're done
you swear you've gave it up.
Running in circles
You don't even care that you're going nowhere.
You hate yourself.
 
I still wonder where you are.
I wonder if the thorn's still in your side,
will you pull it out in time?
And now it starts to overflow
and spill its guts and ruins someone's soul.
You can't stop it
You just can't stop it!
 
You say you're done
you swear you've gave it up.
Running in circles
You don't even care that you're going nowhere.
You hate yourself.
 
You crossed the line, you're running in circles
now you've lost all self control!
You medicate so you can fall asleep,
your mind just won't shut down.
 
Let's go!
 
You are my disaster, I can't stop chasing after.
You are my disaster, I can't stop chasing after.
You are my disaster, I can't stop chasing after.
You are my disaster, I can't stop chasing after.
 
You crossed the line, you're running in circles
now you've lost all self control!
 
You say you're done
you swear you've gave it up.
Running in circles
you don't even care that you're going nowhere.
You hate yourself.
 
You're my disaster,
I can't stop chasing you.
You're my disaster,
I can't stop chasing you.
 

Pa mi casa

Ahora me vuelvo pa mi casa
te digo adiós por un tiempo
que tengo ganas de ser la muchacha
a la que nadie muchas veces creyó.
 
Hay que mirar pa adentro
Si el río va muy seco
Que debajo de la tierra
Viaja un océano
Que las llanuras de mi tierra
Se juntan con el cielo
Y allí descanso yo
Y busco mi recuerdo.
 
Hay quien prefiere lo grande
Y a mi me gusta lo pequeño
Que la distancia te ayuda a mirar
Con mucho menos miedo
Quiero volver a cerrar los ojos
Y ver lo que yo quiero
Que no tengo miedo a que pase el tiempo
Sino que pase y se pierdan los recuerdos.
 
En silencio
En silencio
Está lo que más quise lo que más quiero
Que acumulamos mucho
Y respiramos menos
Que el aire cada día es mucho menos fresco
Que cada día que pasa sigo echándote de menos.
 
Que vaya por donde vaya
Aún te huelo
Que las llanuras de mi tierra
Se juntan con el cielo
Y allí descanso yo
Y busco mi recuerdo.
Que las llanuras de mi tierra
Se juntan con el cielo
Y allí descanso yo
Y busco mi recuerdo.
 
En silencio, en silencio
Está lo que más quise lo que más quiero
Está lo que más quise lo que más quiero.
 

Gift Shop

(Zaytoven)
I walk up in that motherfucker like, get what you want
Ayy, let me get that
Gift shop, gift shop, yeah
 
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc
Got your main thing in the lip-lock
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
Audemars don't go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)
 
Got it, I'ma spend it, gotta do it big
'Cause I be talkin' more than millions (Yeah)
Court-side, no tickets
Blue tint, sittin' pretty, uh, yeah, uh
I'm in your bitch like, yeah (Yeah)
Hop in that whip, and smash
What's on my neck? That glass
That foreign lil' whip been crashed
A lot of those diamonds ain't real
My nigga gon' get it how he live (Yeah)
Good life, who this?
She do what she can for a Fendi bag (Yeah)
Iced out wrist, that gliss, that gliss, that gliss
Girl on my dick, my tip, my tip
 
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Audemars don't go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)
 
Way, way, way (Add it up)
Came, came, came (To fuck it up)
Foreign whips, new Mulsanne
Kick shit, no Lui Kang
 
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Audemars don't go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)
 
[Gunna:]
I treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
I put some Fiji water in a wrist watch
Then showed her how to ball like a big shark
I spent a couple thousand on her ass shots
She got all colors in the G socks
That's a Rolex not a G-Shock (G-Shock)
I'm diggin' in her while she got her legs locked (Got her legs locked)
We fuckin' in the penthouse at the tip top (Oh)
Make her cum again, spend a hundred bands, new Mercedes-Benz
Gucci store again, had to let us, private when we land
I gave her a chance, gave her the advance, diamond on her hands
VVS' dance, Off-White on the Vans, Tesla for a van
I'm rubbin' on her skin, she gon' let me in, we ain't gon' pretend
I'm her latest friend, she don't chase her Hen' and ain't scared to sin
I'ma give her a lend, purse that cost a ten, help her on the rent
We just wanna win, just don't care to spend, Gucci store again
 
[Usher:]
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Audemars don't go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)
 
Way, way, way
This shit, got me feelin' like Michael
She call me her idol
She play me Tidal
She cum on arrival
But I don't want no bridal
Oh, oh, oh
 
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Audemars don't go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)
 
Got it, I'ma spend it, gotta do it big
'Cause I be talkin' more than millions (Yeah)
Court-side, no tickets
Blue tint, sittin' pretty, uh, yeah, uh
I'm in your bitch like, yeah (Yeah)
Hop in that whip, and smash
What's on my neck? That glass
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
 

Soluk

Soluk/ Pale
 
Join us
This is the last call
 
Your God is mistaken
See the light
 
Remember the sage
One that leads
Don't submit!
With the consciousness of the void
 
Faulty design
It is near the end
Sprouting with lies
Civilization
Is rotting