Paris Texas Cyanide Lyrics

[Intro: Louis Pastel]
She tastes
She tastes

[Chorus: Louis Pastel & cryogeyser]
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine
A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
[Verse: Louis Pastel]
Uh, a little bit of coke, I'm geeked
So you know I can't rest in pеace
And I nailed this shit like a Jеsus
How you still don't f*ck with me?
I got clout forever, gotta you
And that shit f*cked up my ego
Better get with a nigga that's regal
'Cause she can't f*ck someone that's simple

[Chorus: Louis Pastel & cyrogeyser]
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

[Outro: Felix]
Yeah, playin' with each other 'fore I f*ck
She just caught me screamin', what the f*ck?
Now I feel this turnin' in my gut
Bitches made me sick, need Kaiser
In my veins, it's a iceberg
I could feel my blood turn cold
Wantin' every truth I thought you told
With the stale face, tombstone
Playin' with each other 'fore I f*ck
She just caught me screamin', what the f*ck?
Now I feel this turnin' in my gut
Bitches made me sick, need Kaiser
In my veins, it's a iceberg
I could feel my blood turn cold
Wantin' every truth I thought you told
With the stale face, tombstone