Rilès - Wasted in Berlin

My bitch felt down on her face
It's a marble floor, marble tinted with her red
I'm tryin' to rise her up, up
Tho she look like she dead
I put her down, way too high to ask for help

My baby girl got fucked up, wasted in Berlin
Took another pill, did it three times in secret
Baby girl got fucked up, wasted in Berlin
She likes to fly, she might never be landin', hey

Still jugglin' with my feelings, take only one in urgence
Why you did triple double dose?
I hate when you do this
You'rе not healing, you're hurting
Use it don't bе abusing
No need to hide it front of me, your expression's fading
"Hold on I get used to this"
And that's the problem, now you should see your face
"Baby boy, you don't know what you mean"
Who's on the floor knocking against heaven's gate?
She don't want me to waste all my time
Caring 'bout that body and her mind
Didn't want me to be worried if she dies

My bitch felt down on her face
It's a marble floor, marble tinted with her red
I'm tryin' to rise her up, up
Tho she look like she dead
I put her down, way too high to ask for help

My baby girl got fucked up, wasted in Berlin
Took another pill, did it three times in secret
Baby girl got fucked up, wasted in Berlin
She likes to fly, she might never be landin'