
J-Weezy -Devil in Dior đ©žđ©žđ€
Love/Trey Songs Style/Heavy Autotune / /Emo Pop Trap / Club Anthem indie pop rap 808 Trap Guitar male vocals only

J-Weezy -Devil in Dior đ©žđ©žđ€
Love/Trey Songs Style/Heavy Autotune / /Emo Pop Trap / Club Anthem indie pop rap 808 Trap Guitar male vocals only
Lyrics
Intro â Whispered & layered]
Yeah⊠uh huhâŠ
Lights low⊠lips redâŠ
Only God can judge me now⊠(J-Weezy)
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Hook
She a devil in Dior, I can see it in her eyes
Got her legs to the sky, I be drowninâ in her thighs
Put a cross on her back, while she screaminâ out my name
We donât fall in love â nah, we burst into flame
Moonlight on her skin, like a vampireâs kiss
I go face-first, baby girl donât miss
She pullinâ on my chains, leave blood on the sheets
Tastes like sin when Iâm feastinâ on the feast
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Verse 1
Goth girl lips, taste like cherry and sin
Tattoo on her hip say ânever againâ
Candlelight flicker while I bite on her spine
Say she love pain, now her soul is mine
Fishnets torn, hearts get worn
Fangs out, babe, in the eye of the storm
She a cursed angel with the grip of a witch
Tongue like fire, she a devilish bitch
Panties to the side while I whisper to her thigh
Tell me all your secrets while you lookinâ in my eye
Drip like a saint, but she ride like a sinner
I been drowninâ in her ocean and Iâll die if I donât enter
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Hook
She a devil in Dior, I can see it in her eyes
Got her legs to the sky, I be drowninâ in her thighs
Put a cross on her back, while she screaminâ out my name
We donât fall in love â nah, we burst into flame
Moonlight on her skin, like a vampireâs kiss
I go face-first, baby girl donât miss
She pullinâ on my chains, leave blood on the sheets
Tastes like sin when Iâm feastinâ on the feast
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Verse 2
Ash on the Bible, her moans like revival
We donât do love â this a death-wish spiral
She choke on the stars, I spit out the night
We make love like weâre losinâ the fight
Strobe lights flashinâ, her eyes go black
Iâm tongue-deep in heaven with a blade in my back
Her thighs like a trap and I dove in gladly
She scream âdonât stopâ and she grindinâ madly
I ainât scared of death when Iâm buried in her scent
Every lick, every grip, every sigh â heaven sent
She got ink on her chest, says âfreaks donât cryâ
She ride like a ghost till the morning dry
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Bridge â Slowed, echoing
Drip⊠dropâŠ
She taste like apocalypse
Bite marks⊠soft
We kiss like itâs the end of this
Silhouettes in the smoke, she the queen of the pit
And I eat her like a meal with my soul fully lit
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Hook â Final
She a devil in Dior, I can see it in her eyes
Got her legs to the sky, I be drowninâ in her thighs
Put a cross on her back, while she screaminâ out my name
We donât fall in love â nah, we burst into flame
Moonlight on her skin, like a vampireâs kiss
I go face-first, baby girl donât miss
She pullinâ on my chains, leave blood on the sheets
Tastes like sin when Iâm feastinâ on the feast
