She is bloody erratic, god knows what she is on but the point is she can still deliver a performance without a sign of autotune and the track sounds exactly the same so that is all i care about and i’m a trashbag
Baby save it, we're wasted I know we gotta slow it down But when the waves come you face them And you know we can't stop it now Heads up we're in a dead club Put your hands up and do your dipsy and dropsy And line up, we're hanging up We're double sixing it, night after night Doing it to Death Doing it to Death Baby lately the plans we're making Are the shape of things that never come Hold your horses, the lights up Can't feel it coming back around Listen up it's picking up Put your hands up and do your kicksy and lipsy Your times up, we're hanging up We're double sixing it, night cause tonight Doing it to Death Doing it to Death We're double sixing it night after night after night We're double sixing it night after night after night We're double sixing it night after night after night Doing it to Death Doing it to Death Doing it to Death Doing it to Death
