18 Dollars - Flora Cash
I can still remember just the way you tasted
Pack of cigarettes in a basement
A pack of gum
A pack of lies
I can still remember just how much I faked it
Box of chocolates and a bracelet
A crappy card
A broken heart
Hell of a thing that you put me through
Smell in this room brings my mind to you
And I don't mind it
All that I felt for you back then is gone
Nah I won't even beef I'm just gonna leave
All that you told me was true well it's wrong
Now I just don't care what you declare
I can still get high just thinking about us wasted
18 dollars for a case kid
It's all we had it's all we knew
I can still see how you looked when you were grieving
A pair of silhouettes that we're leaving
A pair of shoes the shitty news
Hell of a thing that you put me through
Smell in this room brings my mind to you
And I don't mind it
All that I felt for you back then is gone
Then is gone
Nah I won't even beef I'm just gonna leave
And I'm just gonna leave
All that you told me was true well it's wrong
Well it's wrong
Now I just don't care what you declare you declare
I'm alone and I like it yeah
All alone and I like it yeah
I'm alone and I like it yeah
All alone and I like it yeah
I'm alone and I like it yeah
All alone and I like it yeah
I'm alone and I like it yeah
I'm alone and I like it
All that I felt for you back then is gone
Nah I won't even beef I'm just gonna leave
I'm just gonna leave
All that you told me was true well it's wrong
Well it's wrong
Now I just don't care
What you declare
Okay I don't care you