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heaven - j molley lyrics

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heaven lyrics
[intro]

[pre*chorus]
how’d i go from popping straight to stopping?
guess i’m sick of drums
how i go from robbing straight to sobbing like i’m sick or sum’n?
how i go from loving straight to thuggin’ like it’s nothing? i ain’t fussing
robitussin in my cup, i gotta drink until i’m numb and

[chorus]
i need you in my possession
this ain’t love, this is obsession
i don’t need no god or reverend
i need love, that sh*t is heaven
life don’t always give you lemons (give you lemons)
i need love that sh*t is heaven (that sh*t is heaven)

[post*chorus]
always drunk and in depression
this ain’t love this is aggression
i’m no thug but i’ve done felons
i love drugs, that’s my suppression
i’ve done things and i’ve repressed them
i won’t speak but i’ll process ’em (i’ll process ‘еm)

[verse]
help me see what i’ve been missin’
i’m in a psych ward
no i ain’t psychеd for it
i need a life source, god knows i fight for it
know it’s a war out here
i’m getting froze out here
i’ve got addictions
this sh*t ain’t fiction
he’s got no fix in him
i’ve need a fix serum
keep it one hunnid, i get all my problems from her
if i’m running it’s only cause cops up in here
get a mop up in here
i’ve been water whippin’, drippin’ off up in here
call my people get the mob up in here
i can’t f*ck with fickle people falling like tears
mona lisa i need your heart up in here
all these evil b*tches make me nauseas, i swear
[pre*chorus]
how’d i go from popping straight to stopping?
guess i’m sick of drums
how i go from robbing straight to sobbing like i’m sick or sum’n?
how i go from loving straight to thuggin’ like it’s nothing? i ain’t fussing
robitussin in my cup, i gotta drink until i’m numb and

[chorus]
i need you in my possession
this ain’t love, this is obsession
i don’t need no god or reverend
i need love, that sh*t is heaven
life don’t always give you lemons (give you lemons)
i need love that sh*t is heaven (that sh*t is heaven)

[post*chorus]
always drunk and in depression
this ain’t love this is aggression
i’m no thug but i’ve done felons
i love drugs, that’s my suppression
i’ve done things and i’ve repressed them
i won’t speak but i’ll process ’em (i’ll process ’em)

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