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Sativa
Sarah Skinner
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Think I hate to lose
Baby, don't you know we're through?
Feeling different shades of you
Was it real, what I gotta prove
Pressing on me, stressing on me
Saying more shit that we did last week
I'll tell you what I want, tell you what I need
But still, but still checking on my feed
Still checking up on me so I sign it with a tweet
Can't trust you, can't love you
Letting go 'cause I got ya smoking weed
I see TV staying lifted
Fuck a feature coming up
Middle finger, need some space 'cause I'm floating
Checking up on me so I sign it with a tweet
Can't trust you, can't love you
Letting go 'cause I got ya smoking weed
I see TV staying lifted
Fuck a feature coming up
Middle finger, need some space 'cause I'm floating
Girl blow my high, reminiscing as a token
An illusion of the mind, baby girl I'm fucking chosen
In the morning I'll be fine but forgetting that we spoken
All that time in our lives kind of wasted and we know it
Girl blow my high, reminiscing as a token
An illusion of the mind, baby girl I'm fucking chosen
In the morning I'll be fine but forgetting that we spoken
All that time in our lives kind of wasted and we know it
Time changes everything
Can't forget that it's a thing
I'm learning what we know now
Time changes everything
Can't forget that it's a thing
I'm learning what we know now
Girl blow my high, reminiscing as a token
An illusion of the mind, baby girl I'm fucking chosen
In the morning I'll be fine but forgetting that we spoken
All that time in our lives kind of wasted and we know it
Girl blow my high, reminiscing as a token
An illusion of the mind, baby girl I'm fucking chosen
In the morning I'll be fine but forgetting that we spoken
All that time in our lives kind of wasted and we know it
Ain't got shit to lose
Baby, don't you know we're through?
Feeling different shades of you
Was it real, what I gotta prove
Pressing on me, stressing on me
Saying more shit that we did last week
I'll tell you what I want, tell you what I need
But still, but still checking on my feed
Still checking up on me so I sign it with a tweet
Can't trust you, can't love you
Letting go 'cause I got ya smoking weed
I see TV staying lifted
Fuck a feature coming up
Middle finger, need some space 'cause I'm floating
Time changes everything
Can't forget that it's a thing
I'm learning what we know now
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