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High and Alone

by Hotels

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1.
Love Goes 03:28
Slow Motion, Tell me what you need, A belly full of that potion, I fill her up with drugs, Straight IV, I remember when I used to hesitate, To show you beats I made, Now she say, she say that I'm talented, That she's down with it, Shit sounds like a hit, I'm not even tryin, Or am I? I wanna sing to you, Girl, can I? she say yeah, sing me to sleep, But she's the beauty of the weak-hearted, I'm putting out fires I never started or did I? who knows, that's the way that love goes. She is a fire goddess, moving in slow motion, she will hear this I know, she will feel devotion.
2.
Put the needle to it, just dip it in the ink, this is my pain, girl, tell me what you think, she say that she like it, say she wanna bite it, party in the attic you know your invitied, like oh, show me love, bitches love my tats, bitches love my tats, tracin on my arms, rubbin on my back, pussy lickin fiend, but I ain't eatin cats, if I am what I eat, then what the fuck is that, put the needle to it, just dip it in the ink, this is my pain, girl, tell me what you think, she say that's deep, you must be intelligent, how do you meditate, while you're doing it? I say pain, that's nothing, It lets me know I'm here, And that I can feel something, But she get mad at me, When I'm swervin, Cause I'm in the crease, with a lean, Gettin pussy and I deserve it, And you heard it, Written on my chest, I say fuck religion, In my sundays best, And I'm smokin potent, As it fills my breast, I'm like..
3.
Foolery, yeah, You and me, yeah, for you I'd win a grammy, Pull right out that benz, Chillin on this rooftop, Drink it til it ends, and that's the last drop, drip-dry my candy drop, she's so sweet, and I savor her non-stop, and she smell like a flower shop, copy, paste, and crop, I made this beat for you girl, Can you hear the bass drop, How can I win her love? and is she down for it? I am into you but I am over this, like fuck this club and all of that dramatic shit, You are dressed for battle, I can see the way your armor gleams, That's a shiny shirt and tight jeans And high heals that break spleens, I'm in love do you love me? or at least my company... How can I win her love, And is she down for it? Yeah I am into you but I am over this, I am over this, and I apologize.
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5.
wake up to a text from my boy sayin, we gotta re-up, re-up, re-up, pretty girl with her feet up, Rollin for me, refillin my cup, She helpin me combat that dry tongue, I wrote words for her, I probably should have sung, on a track about a chick named mary, She chills in my lungs, Buds always hairy, Tricombs, weed smoke, and speed zones, I'm scary high, I don't even know, she say she don't usually smoke, But I think I can convince her to give it a try she prolly won't, Now she say that she'll smoke weed until she die, A hit to ease the pain, One more to get her by, Rollin one for later, Hide it in the clutch, Smokin weed forever, Never got her much, But it's a cherry on top of that paycheck, wrap it up, have sex with latex
6.
The Plea 02:34
Is it keeping you from sleep? Would you give anything just to be, That starving girl in that magazine, She killed the innocence in you, so silently, And this, this is my plea, For you to turn that page, And accept your face, For what it is, That's minimum make-up mentality, yeah right. My girl likes Wavves, she likes Cassino and Ocean, I cringe at the very thought of her beauty and emotion, Spill my guts onto this stage, so I'm still entrail throwin, I buried my love for Amber I just couldn't keep it showin I am Emotionless, emotionless, this is our disease, girls from my hometown Will put you on your knees and keep swingin. She'll swing away, She'll pry your chest apart, No matter what you say, My girl likes Washed Out, warm baths and cold wine, I study her at night, evaluate her design, She's always late, but fuck it, I'm still on time, She always makes me wait, I think thats what I like.
7.
Boy, speak her english, Say her name, Say her name, I'm sure you like your blood in it's veins, Apologize, if you don't, I'll make you eat this knife, Just say I won't.
8.
Jaw Drop 01:59
Girl, keep your secrets, stack that cash, promise me, no matter where I go, I can have you back, She's got curves, I can't define, With a word in English, she got me speachless, even speakin french, If I say Q'est qu c'est, How can I say this, How do you keep the boys, Keep the wolves at bay, She smell like a candy shop, Tends to make jaws drop, She goes hard all day boy, that's non-stop.
9.
Covers 00:55
She's in love with me, and I'm in love with her, We're picture perfect, picture perfect under covers.
10.
She is a fire goddess, Smokin potent, Puffin that clear glass, like smoke stacks, thats movin in slow motion, still makin progress, Yeah, thats hard devotion, She shaves the skin that she then rubs with lotion, These are cocoa butter crazy moments, Her scents got me floatin, I got tattoos and, I got em showin, But you've got me fascinated, Like maybe I'd believe in g.o.d., If you were something it created, And we were both raised catholic, But she wonders why the popes soaked in gold, and there's starving kids under bridges in America, Just like I do.... There's gold within us all, And there are diamonds inside you, girl. I wanna know, Who you truely are, can I, can I? She got me like oh She is a fire goddess, She's burnin egos, and she knows it.

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released June 8, 2012

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