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[00:00.000] 作词 : Tina Temps/Woody Hammer[00:01.000] 作曲 : oscar18/Grimoire[00:08.356]You know I'm cold but I'm hot, I got a fever[00:10.269]I'm puttin' Tris in a Crush two-litre[00:12.269]We got yay, come fluffy like a bunny[00:14.219]Blood on my Givenchy tee, nose runnin'[00:16.519]I'm with Buckshot, summertime drivin'[00:18.518]Hot outside so we gotta keep the top off[00:20.989]Up now but you know I still bust shots[00:22.748]High-grade, they like, "Wait, lemme cop some" (Yeah, yeah)[00:24.850]Swear to god I live in Kate Moss moments[00:26.865]Had it in my hands but I fumble when I hold it[00:28.881]Under city lights, movin' outta frame[00:30.915]West Village bitch but she won't stay the same[00:32.950]Bones too sharp, skin stays tight[00:35.048]Breath too slow from a long last night[00:37.115]Heart too fast and my chest gets tight[00:39.197]Cryin' out my name with tears in her eyes[00:41.948]Q for the fifty, twenty-five eighth[00:43.981]She cute and she miss me, callin' me bae[00:45.980]But I'on got time, bitch, I'm married to the game[00:48.130]Fast (Fast life, man, I'm lovin' this pace)[00:49.844]Every leap of faith of fall[00:51.660]Fade away into the curtain call[00:53.760]I found God in the bathroom stall[00:55.876]Forgive my sins, pray to Saint Laurent[00:58.295]You know I'm cold but I'm hot, I got a fever[01:00.210]I'm puttin' Tris in a Crush two-litre[01:02.326]We got yay, come fluffy like a bunny[01:04.260]Blood on my Givenchy tee, nose runnin'[01:06.526]I'm with Buckshot, summertime drivin'[01:08.565]Hot outside so we gotta keep the top off[01:11.005]Up now but you know I still bust shots[01:12.872]High-grade, they like, "Wait, lemme cop some"[01:14.822]You know I'm cold but I'm hot, I got a fever[01:16.921]I'm puttin' Tris in a Crush two-litre[01:19.071]We got yay, come fluffy like a bunny[01:20.888]Blood on my Givenchy tee, nose runnin'[01:23.205]I'm with Buckshot, summertime drivin'[01:25.172]Hot outside so we gotta keep the top off[01:27.739]Up now but you know I still bust shots[01:29.487]High-grade, they like, "Wait, wait, wait, wait"[01:31.766]Good dope, no feelings[01:33.850]I'm so high, call me the ceiling[01:35.799]Balenciaga bag full of whispers and pills[01:37.549]Dior on the dresser, I got blood on the bills[01:39.882]Up, down, sideways, but I'm fallin' backwards[01:41.952]Pop a painkiller, Oxycodone wit' a Xanax[01:44.048]I was on the runways, I was out in Paris[01:46.147]Now I don't even leave the house, I'm embarrassed[01:48.464]You know I'm cold but I'm hot, I got a fever[01:50.348]I'm puttin' Tris in a Crush two-litre[01:52.531]We got yay, come fluffy like a bunny[01:54.314]Blood on my Givenchy tee, nose runnin'[01:56.648]I'm with Buckshot, summertime drivin'[01:58.614]Hot outside so we gotta keep the top off[02:00.752]Up now but you know I still bust shots[02:02.902]High-grade, they like, "Wait, lemme cop some"[02:11.314]Oscar