Istasha - Haute Couture lyrics
[Istasha - Haute Couture lyrics]
Hide in the process over
Reaching for another restate
To cite the bible idle
Leeching undercover sedate
Hide in the process over
Reaching for another restate
Take the blame
White upon my lens like I got blinded
Brought a stain into the
Spite room pipe tomb
Nostrils enter space dome
Midas touching hands and turn to blood
Discerning gold that's certain
Sight downgrade lobe ask
No blame doe
Dispatch crosshatch
Wake up in the i c unit mismatch
Detach brain is lost inside assuming
Instagram all pages stay for likes
Maneuver
Out of luck leave
Duck out the process
Back into it