Black Rum

Cake Pop & Ravenna Golden & Lewis Grant & Dylan Brady - Pop, Hyperpop
Black Rum
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Duration: 2:27
Lyrics
[Chorus: Adam Newcomer] I don't even need you to hold onto I don't even need you to hold onto I don't even need you to hold onto I don't even need you to hold onto [Verse 1: Lewis Grant] Hella scared of bees Telephone in pieces Rip scabs off my knees Climbing tall trees Healthy helpings of daddy's drugs Melty melting of happy thugs Would you be mad if I screamed? Would you be mad if I followed my dreams? Hungry for candy that I don't really like Slam my face when I fall off my bike Just an excuse for another Vicodin I'm very happy with a bit of sin Hella scared of the dentist Tell your bare faced lies I rеally didn't mean it Cake Pop over piеs [Verse 2: Ravenna Golden & Lewis Grant] Rotting teeth, too much candy All these empty nights I can't sleep I'm driving my car down the street Nobody asked me what I need Need you now, just one more time I think my teeth are rotting out I need something sweet But I'm in some doubts Of what I need, need you now Don't think I can breathe without you Don't know why I'm still about you Don't know why I keep on texting you like Something's gonna change Acting like there's something that there isn't on my face I (Woo) can't stop (Can't stop), won't try to (Won't try to) Can't stop this, won't try to (Won't) Don't mind (Don't mind) that I don't like you (I don't like you) Don't ask me why I wrote this song about you (Woo) [Chorus: Adam Newcomer] I don't even need you to hold onto I don't even need you to hold onto I don't even need you to hold onto I don't even need you to hold onto
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Credits
- Writers
- Ravenna Golden
- Lewis Grant
- Dylan Brady
- Adam Newcomer