Ava - Famy

I'm seeing her texts Hearing her voice Never knew that the truth was destructive but that was your choice Asked you again You claim you're just friends But after a bit all the white in your lies start to blend I wish I could say I hated you But we all know damn well that isn't true I look for reasons to hate you but I always fall through Cause I could never admit to the fact that I still love you Boy you're driving me crazy Arguments on the daily My therapist thinks I'm crazy Smoking shit on the daily I used to hold you close when I was under too much pressure Now I'm cold in the dark late at night while I'm wearing your sweater I wish I could say I hated you But we all know damn well that isn't true And we both know this shit was overdue But sometimes I wish we could see it through I look for reasons to hate you but I always fall through Why do I make up excuses for the ways I want you? It hurts to see you match your lips with someone I once knew Cause I could never admit to the fact that I still love you

You can be a lover or a fighter, whatever you desire Life is like a runway and you're the designer Wings of a butterfly, eyes of a tiger Whatever you want, baby, choose your fighter I know this world can be a little Confusing, no walk in the park But I can help you solve the riddle You're perfect as you are If you wanna break out of the box, wanna call all of the shots If you wanna be sweet or be soft, then, go off If you wanna go six inch or flat, wanna wear hot pink or black Don't let nobody tell you you can't, 'cause you can You can be a lover or a fighter, whatever you desire Life is like a runway and you're the designer Wings of a butterfly, eyes of a tiger Whatever you want, baby, choose your fighter Choose your fighter Choose your fighter A pretty knight in shining diamonds A beauty queen in camouflage It's giving thunder and lightning When you give it all you got If you wanna break out of the box, wanna call all of the shots If you wanna be sweet or be soft, then, go off (oh) If you wanna go six inch or flat, wanna wear hot pink or black Don't let nobody tell you you can't, 'cause you can You can be a lover or a fighter, whatever you desire Life is like a runway and you're the designer Wings of a butterfly, eyes of a tiger (oh) Whatever you want, baby, choose your fighter Whoa, choose your fighter Oh, choose your fighter Wings of a butterfly, eyes of a tiger Whatever you want, baby, choose your fighter

No, no, no, no No, no, no, no Oh, she's sweet but a psycho A little bit psycho At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" Oh, she's hot but a psycho So left but she's right though At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" She'll make you curse, but she a blessing She'll rip your shirt within a second You'll be coming back, back for seconds With your plate, you just can't help it No, no You'll play alo-o-ong Let her lead you o-o-on You'll be saying "No, no" Then saying "Yes, yes, yes" 'Cause she messin' with your head Oh, she's sweet but a psycho A little bit psycho At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" Oh, she's hot but a psycho So left but she's right though At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" See, someone said, don't drink her potions She'll kiss your neck with no emotion When she's mean, you know you love it She tastes so sweet, don't sugar coat it No, no You'll play alo-o-ong Let her lead you o-o-on You'll be saying "No, no" Then saying "Yes, yes, yes" 'Cause she messin' with your head Oh, she's sweet but a psycho A little bit psycho At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" Oh, she's hot but a psycho So left but she's right though At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" You're just like me, you're out your mind I know it's strange, we're both the crazy kind You're tellin' me that I'm insane Boy, don't pretend that you don't love the pain Oh, she's sweet but a psycho A little bit psycho At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" Oh, she's hot but a psycho So left but she's right though At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" Grab a cop gun kinda crazy She's poison but tasty Yeah, people say "Run, don't walk away" 'Cause she's sweet but a psycho A little bit psycho At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah