Cola
cola .mp3
[Verse 1]
He orders cola, no ice, no talk
Gold on his wrist, slow motion walk
Says things sweet, but never true
Leaves a fizz that stains right through
[Chorus]
Cola — smooth, but leaves a trace
Sticky lips in a crowded place
Cool on entry, heat on cue
Cola tastes like déjà vu
[Verse 2]
You sip too slow, I read your game
Carbon bubbles, no real name
You lean in close, then disappear
Cola burns — then pulls you near
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