You might be the sickest f** of them all
I wish I spoke Chinese for real
You might be the sickest f** of them all
I wish I spoke Chinese for real
There is nothing smart to do
You died but nothing happen to you
Dead all day in Malibu
Authority is talking to you
You might be the sickest f** of them all
I wish I spoke Chinese for real
Losing to my mind again
It just wants to be my friend
Got your hair in the strobe light
Got your eyes and close em right
St. Germain I can't explain
When we f** and things don't look the same
Like my head makes you feel safe
Her energy will take it's place
You might be the sickest f** of them all
I wish I spoke Chinese for real
Losing to my mind again
It just wants to be my friend
Got your hair in the strobe light
Got your eyes and close em right