Mindless Self Indulgence - A La Mode | Текст песни

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• Mindless Self Indulgence
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I like my girls like my women
And my women like my girls
With ice cream on their ass
And my dick in their world
I ain’t fuckin around
I’m serious as school teachers
I got 31 flavors to make you a believer
Baby want it need it
A la mode serve that shit fucking cold
I can’t stand it when it’s all alone
Cuz everything is better
When it’s a la mode

When you gang bang
And take money from banks
You only have yourself
And your fucking guns to thank
And when you’re popped locked stopped
And arrested by the cops
You can make it fuckin better
With some ice cream on the top

Now baby want it need it
A la mode serve that shit fucking cold
I can’t stand it when it’s all alone
Cuz everything is better
When it’s a la mode

Coffee candy pistachio
Nut burgundy cherry butterscotch
Chocolate chip lemon crisp
French vanilla with a peppermint

Twist you’re going to jail
Ice cream will fix it
You don’t have a life
You make bad decisions
You don’t have a job
You can’t find love
You’re a failure
Everyone hates you
I want sprinkles on that shit

Want it need it
A la mode serve that shit fucking cold
I can’t stand it when it’s all alone
Cuz everything is better
When it’s a la mode

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