[00:00.000] 作词 : Lil Peep/Gab3
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Lil Peep/Gab3
[00:35.932]I can get you high, but I can't read your mind
[00:42.201]I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive
[00:47.896]Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine
[00:54.191]What's the perfect lie?
[00:57.222]Words cannot describe this
[01:00.017]Why would you cry? I don't know
[01:03.360]I was getting high, now I'm way too stoned (Yeah)
[01:05.973]I'm too high, I was way too gone (Hah)
[01:09.160]I was getting too high, now I'm too low (Get wrecked)
[01:11.772]Yeah, I feel like Lil Peep when I'm in the Benz truck
[01:14.201]Yeah, I feel like Lil Peep when I'm in the Benz truck
[01:17.153]Rolling up weed, she was tryna flick up
[01:20.105]I'm lonely, but I don't give a ****
[01:23.553]Say you love me, do you really love me?
[01:27.236]Swear you love me if you really love me
[01:29.875]I'm rockin' Air Force 1s and a ****ing white tee
[01:32.800]Now I drip in Balmain and you really can't leave
[01:35.987]I can get you high, but I can't read your mind
[01:41.656]I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive
[01:47.899]Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine
[01:53.881]What's the perfect lie?
[01:57.356]Words cannot describe this

作词 : Lil Peep/Gab3
作曲 : Lil Peep/Gab3
I can get you high, but I can't read your mind
I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive
Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine
What's the perfect lie?
Words cannot describe this
Why would you cry? I don't know
I was getting high, now I'm way too stoned (Yeah)
I'm too high, I was way too gone (Hah)
I was getting too high, now I'm too low (Get wrecked)
Yeah, I feel like Lil Peep when I'm in the Benz truck
Yeah, I feel like Lil Peep when I'm in the Benz truck
Rolling up weed, she was tryna flick up
I'm lonely, but I don't give a ****
Say you love me, do you really love me?
Swear you love me if you really love me
I'm rockin' Air Force 1s and a ****ing white tee
Now I drip in Balmain and you really can't leave
I can get you high, but I can't read your mind
I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive
Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine
What's the perfect lie?
Words cannot describe this