Mack Keane - Model Behavior | Текст песни

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She's on that model behavior
A slave to the picture
Beauty's her payment, white lines are a fixer
One day very soon, she'll be saying to the mirror
Who are you?
She wakes early around sunrise
Even her demons getting fat she needs to exercise
Protein bar, does an extra line
She's getting extra high, she needs extra time to get ready
To get ready for the ball
To get ready, she spent heavy at the mall
New lorain and that diamond ring
Her credit cards maxed out are the parents to blame
Silver spoon, silver platter doesn't matter
She was raised in a cocoon but she still came out just a caterpillar
Fill up her cup, go and roll her a dutch
She's paralyzed by the fear of possibly growing up
Now she's on that crutch, now she's johnny walking
Her check just got deposit so you know them tags be poppin, oh lord
Can't help it's too late
The day she learned she was rich she decided her fate, now she's on that
Model behavior
A slave to the picture
Beauty's her payment, white lines are a fixer
One day very soon, she'll be saying to the mirror
Who are you?
He wants what he craves
Like going in a blaze
For just a couple days okay?
You can't say that he aint motivated he chose all the right hobbies
Like buying out the most expensive hotel lobby
You know carlton ritz, and yeah he might throw a fits
But how can he be mad surrounded by women with fake tits
If he don't get what he wants by the end of this song
It's a shame no one he knows can get along, that
Model behavior
A slave to the picture
Beauty's his payment, white lines are a fixer
One day very soon, he'll be saying to the mirror
Who are you?
I just want a normal life, normal life
Normal life, normal life
To you what's really matter?
Huffing gas, drinking liquids, swallow solids made from thc batter
You don't have to prove your worth with money and some fame
Social media has taken over your beautiful brain
Times are just not the same
Yes I know that
Through likes we build our names
Can't control that
But confidence is born from the voice inside
Not from posting pictures and having people tell you lies thats
Model behavior
A slave to the picture
Beauty's your payment, white lines are a fixer
One day very soon, you'll be saying to the mirror
Who are you?
Model behavior
A slave to the picture
Beauty's her payment, white lines are a fixer
One day very soon, she'll be saying to the mirror
Who are you?
Model behavior
A slave to the picture
Beauty's her payment, white lines are a fixer
One day very soon, she'll be saying to the mirror
Who are you?
Tell me who are you

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