Florence

McDonald's in the studio, it's 1am

People testing me, I don't wanna be they friend

I got a cold soul, where do I begin?

Here I sit just, waiting for the end

Full of bad habits, with me till' the end

Drowning in pain, drowning in sins

Stealing my style, you'd think we twins

Hands getting heavy, too many big rings

20 pointers all over, my tennis chains

She don't fuck with you, 'cause we not the same

She only fuck with stars, just look at my name