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"Gone" is track #7 on the album Thursday. It was written by Mckinney, Martin "doc" / Tesfaye, Abel / Montagnese, Carlo.
"Gone" is track #7 on the album Thursday. It was written by Mckinney, Martin "doc" / Tesfaye, Abel / Montagnese, Carlo.

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I got you
I got a hold of you (all night)
Said you want to see
How we roll
Well take a seat (take a seat)
And we'll just
Drink it, drop it, drink it spill it
Baby, touch your body, body
You gotta, taste it, feel it, rub it on me baby
Don't you worry, you gotta keep up
Cuz I been gone, I been gone, I been gone, I been gone

Girl
Why don't you fuck what you heard, baby
Cause I been gone
You can see for yourself, lady
Girl, I lit you something
Something, some thing, for you
There's enough to pass around
Yeah, yeah, yea yea yea yea

Oh well just- Drink it, drop it, drink it spill it
Baby, touch your body, body
Gotta taste it, feel it, rub it on me baby
Don't you worry, dont you worry, you gotta keep up
Cause I been gone
I've been gone, I've been gone, I've been gone
I've been gone, I've been gone
I've been gone, I've been gone, I've been gone

I hope I make it home
You'll be thinking of
I got the whole city on my side, tonight, tonight
Watch us rock it out
Watch us leave it girl
After the show is done
You can take take me to yours

But my lungs so muddy
I love the way you taste
Drink you till im horny baby
Fuck me while im faded
Feel that through my?
Baby girl I gotcha
I'm only 21 so I do it when I wanna
Gone from the codeine, 'methazine, weed
Got me feelin' kinda weak
And it's kinda hard to breathe
But you're turning 23,
So I'll fuck you if you need
In your birthday suit
I'mma give you what you fiend

But I ain't taking off my black boots
I'm fallin
Cuz I'm numb from the neck down
I'm sorry
You won't know that I can't feel it
I could win a fuckin' Oscar
By the way I fuckin' hid it
And you'll never fuckin know
Cuz I won't ever fuckin show it
Except when I be wheezy from that other cup of potion

Dirty spiked toastin
Fast live fuck slow
Low life for life
Let the mix flow
Let the night flow
I'm so gone
Let these meds flow
I'm so gone
Let these meds flow
I'm so gone
I'm so gone
Woah, woah, oh
Said im gone gone gone
Woah oh

I'm so gone

GONE

Songwriters
McKinney, Martin "Doc" / Tesfaye, Abel / Montagnese, Carlo

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