Her Love lyrics

Golden shower

Is this real or just radio in the park

Heroin sugar flames

Diamond in her shoes

Woke up in box of pine

Don't tell me you don't romance it

The old man said you are lying

Feel the sunshine

As it's raining on God's gift to symmetry

All tits and energy

Don't need touch to get it on

I got my heart in Gammalon

Magic hour in the car

You were sucking on my cock

On my cold shoulder the future is real

Her love is the ghetto

Her love is a poor boy

Her love is the sunshine

Her love is a soldier

Her love

Hold me closely

Wipe my ass with those fast fashion beauty queens

God's own amphetamine

You got fire in your eye

You live life so you could die

Don't tell me you don't romance it

The old man said you're lying

Holy shit, dear I get morbid like

Stepchild radio Television, very slow

Oh, these are the graves of our tricks

Her love is the ghetto

Her love is a poor boy

Her love

Her love is a soldier

Her love is the rainbow

Her love

Her love is the wonder

Her love is a soldier

Her love

Her love is the ghetto

Her love is a rocket

Her love