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Strawberry Milkshake Video (MV)




Performed By: Nik Sick
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Nicolás Chávez




Nik Sick - Strawberry Milkshake Lyrics




I don't wanna be alone
I got enough of my own
Don't care what it seems
You don't want me in your dreams
I don't feel my soul
I don't feel my self
Why this hours ride my to this hell?

You bitch
Where is my mind
Where did you left it
I need it to night
Yeah I know
Where is my phone
But I can't hide that I am high

Ruin me without tasting some gas
Waiting for you to arrive after class
You know which one... the class of our lifes
Maybe this life isn't your kind

Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama
Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama

I don't wanna be alone
I got enough of my own
Don't care what it seems
You don't want me in your dreams
I don't feel my soul
I don't feel my self
Why this hours ride my to this hell

You bitch
Were is my mind
Were did you left it
I need it to night
Yeah I know
Were is my phone
But I can't hide that I am high

Ruin me without tasting some gas
Waiting for you to arrive after class
You know which one... the class of our lifes
Maybe this life isn't your kind

Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama
Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama
Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama
Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama

Skrt
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I don't wanna be alone
I got enough of my own
Don't care what it seems
You don't want me in your dreams
I don't feel my soul
I don't feel my self
Why this hours ride my to this hell?

You bitch
Where is my mind
Where did you left it
I need it to night
Yeah I know
Where is my phone
But I can't hide that I am high

Ruin me without tasting some gas
Waiting for you to arrive after class
You know which one... the class of our lifes
Maybe this life isn't your kind

Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama
Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama

I don't wanna be alone
I got enough of my own
Don't care what it seems
You don't want me in your dreams
I don't feel my soul
I don't feel my self
Why this hours ride my to this hell

You bitch
Were is my mind
Were did you left it
I need it to night
Yeah I know
Were is my phone
But I can't hide that I am high

Ruin me without tasting some gas
Waiting for you to arrive after class
You know which one... the class of our lifes
Maybe this life isn't your kind

Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama
Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama
Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama
Pick a trauma
That's your ma'ma
Waiting for you to stop your drama

Skrt
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Writer: Nicolás Chávez
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