Night Lovell – Joan Of Arc Lyrics

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[Intro: Night Lovell]
Ay, yes, yah yah, ay
Fatality

[Chorus: Night Lovell]
Tell me that she wanna ride me through the night
Then call me back, I like how she riding
Cause she take that shit all in that back
I got bands in my pants and I’m dancing
I’m like man, you a fan, why you snapping?
By the place, so I’m like baby you my novocaine
I don’t even know you, swear to god bitch
How you know my name?
I’m like damn why you mad, I’m the guy nigga
I’m so sorry check that shorty, she’s a gold digger

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
I don’t give a fuck, never cleaning up
Bitch my blood is mud, never clean it up
Enter the chamber of love, set it on fire and run
Bitch, I’m a sub when it come to the drugs
I was sent here to get fucked up and then die
You don’t want me bitch and if you say you do then you lyin’
I ain’t a socialite, I’m staying home tonight, maybe another night
Shorty give me dome I’m high
Never thinking with a sober mind
So I might guess that she left me
For the same reason, she loved me
Sold her fucking those and now she don’t trust me
Slapped me across my face, she say ruby you disgusting
Baby girl I got money, ain’t no need for discussing
Told me never call her back and I don’t think she bluffin’

[Chorus: Night Lovell]
Tell me that she wanna ride me through the night
Then call me back, I like how she riding
Cause she take that shit all in that back
I got bands in my pants and I’m dancing
I’m like man, you a fan, why you snapping?
By the place, so I’m like baby you my novocaine
I don’t even know you, swear to god bitch
How you know my name?
I’m like damn why you mad, I’m the guy nigga
I’m so sorry check that shorty-

[Verse 2 : $crim]
Yuh, yuh, cradle to the grey, I cradle in my grave
Flick your ash, bring them drugs, I can’t get no peace of mind
I can’t lie it fucking hurts, I was designed to shine
Now I’m popping bars, till my brain fogs, drop like a phone line
Don’t speak, we just squeeze, bitch on her knees
Help me put my mind at ease, begging to god I don’t believe
Give me relief, on this grief
No sleep, I can’t eat, light getting dimmer and dimmer
Call me selfish, blow my brains out now I’m gone forever

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