Dylan, Dylan Colton and Jeremiah Robbins - Trick in the Light

I don’t fake sick
Call in like I ain’t shit
Pretend that I take it
What you want from me
Placating
Fucking suffocating
Shicky shocky breaking
Pleasure fantasy
I just want bills
Hit it real quick in the hidden hills
Shaking on my frequency
Now you needing me
I don’t fake nice
Talk about the weather I
Try to keep my teather tied
Hard to spit and see

It’s a trick in the lights
I don’t need you to like me
All the lights
Don’t invite me

Who are you trying to be
You’re like fire on a raging sea
I was made for love so I can bleed
Eat me up honey devour me

Babe

It’s a trick in the lights
I don’t need you to like me
All the lights
Don’t invite me

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