AngelBunsx — Cold Chips

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Erm Where am I
What’s going on

I be eatin cold chips at 2 am
On a Tuesday and
Tell me who’s this man
I guess he kinda cute with his wavy hair
Had a couple shots too much
That’s why I’m here
Don’t judge me
I’m real
Can you not judge me
I feel
I’m squishy like a teddy
(Yeah yeah)
Tell me when you’re ready
(Ra Ready)

You could mix my tears with Hennessy
Looking at myself what is wrong with me
Starving out my soul no energy
I became my own worst enemy
You can mix my tears with Hennessy
Looking at myself what is wrong with me
Starving out my soul no energy
I became my own worst enemy

If you take away the pleasures of life and you’re serving cold ties
Then I’ll never get to look in those eyes again
Liquor cold ice on my tippy toes
I had to skip out of his house damn once again
(Again)
I got my own issues
Habits I might misuse
I kind of like this juice
Jump on the mic let loose
Run in the night let loose
Kiss in the night let loose

You could mix my tears with Hennessy
Looking at myself what is wrong with me
Starving out my soul no energy
I became my own worst enemy
You can mix my tears with Hennessy
Looking at myself what is wrong with me
Starving out my soul no energy
I became my own worst enemy
My own worst enemy

I be eating Cold chips
2 am
Tell me Who this man
Ahh man