MODELS

I can feel you breathing heavy in the perfect room deluxe
[?] baby riding but she never gets enough
Wake up darkest hour (Wake up darkest hour)
Start my three computers
Bloody baby demon hanging both sides on the shoulder
Passed out on the car ride, witchy daughter lets me hold her
(Laughing at the models) Laughing at the models
Baby takes her top off
(Laughing at the models)

Dark phase, never fuck up
Would you hit that? Yeah, easy
Call me Gucci freezer
Got my witchy a Caprese
Tried eternal blackout but my cyber clique need me
Trapped in my apartment
Harsh reality, sleazy
True, your systems lest they drag you out bleeding
Everything remembered just comes back to me in dreaming
Call me something smarter, Lucifer, [?]
Blank out my expression, triple sauna body steaming

I fuck baby screaming, with her legs in my hand (Woo)
Then I crash the computer, I launch a phase like I planned
Holding up for a picture, Beverly high off the gram
I'll be home in the morning, I know my home understands
What's your bloggin' like? Is it ultra flagrant?
I put my life back online into the sewer station
(Laughing at the models) Laughing at the models at the Gold Bar
(Laughing at the models) Laughing at the models [?]

I can feel you breathing heavy in the perfect room deluxe
[?] baby riding but she never gets enough
Wake up darkest hour (Too real)
Start my three computers