Tarantino

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    Baby girl at home and she covered in blow
    Daddy's penthouse in historic SoHo
    She looked just like a star, she an OG Van Gogh
    Think she wanna fuck, but what the fuck do I know

    Got a fashion degree, she at FIT, 23
    Too fucked up to speak, one OAK every week, practically
    Spirituality, practice what she preach, on her knees
    Sad, but make it chic
    She a modern greek tragedy

    Bend it how I like, we can hit the chateau
    Told her that it's mine, but it's still in escrow
    I threw her on the bed, slipped her out the bandеau
    Hands around my neck, purple coating my throat

    Going cuckoo, losing my mind
    I think I'm through with women who love me
    You can spend the night, then you gotta go home
    My life is a movie, it's a Tarantino

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    Poppin' Benzos, but she's not diagnosed
    Got baggage like Louis, got more issues than most
    She's cuttin' up coke, she's been cuttin' it close
    Tellin' me secrets only her therapist knows

    Got a fashion degree, she at FIT, 23
    Too fucked up to speak, one OAK every week, practically
    Spirituality, practice what she preach (on her knees)
    Sad, but make it chic
    She a modern greek tragedy

    Bend it how I like, we can hit the chateau
    Told her that it's mine, but it's still in escrow
    I threw her on the bed, slipped her out the bandeau
    Hands around my neck, purple coating my throat

    Going cuckoo, losing my mind
    I think I'm through with women who love me
    You can spend the night, then you gotta go home
    My life is a movie, it's a Tarantino

    She Tarantino
    My life is a movie, it's a Tarantino

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    Composition: Michael Turner and R.L. Deaux

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