[Intro]
Motorsport
Kassgocrazy

[Chorus]
So many friends, they turned to enemies
And they way you touchin' on me feel like ecstasy
I know that your hatred fueled by jealousy
Fallen angel, grab my hand and come to hell with me
So many friends, they turned to enemies
And they way you touchin' on me feel like ecstasy
I know that your hatred fueled by jealousy
Fallen angel, grab my hand and come to hell with me

[Verse]
She put molly on her tongue and let it mеlt
And if we go our separate ways tonight, I hopе you wish me well
Always saying what you thinkin', baby
Fuck 'bout how I felt
I got ten bad bitches and they grabbin' on my belt