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Antidote Lyrics by Freddie Shelton

The Exquisite Escape

2024

I caught your eyes last night in the light of the white candlelight
Felt your hands rubbing past, down my pants, grab my ass, make a pass to your
Homeboy in the back, where he at, getting clapped, like a bad boy
Know he wants a taste of my espresso cake
Your girl wants me too but I’m not cheap like booze
And my love has got me in trouble, ooh
Well, I think I’m getting bored
Would find much better at the store
I do find your eyes are shifty
It does seem your hands are thrifty
It's time to leavе
Call me a fuckboy
I’m just your sex toy
Fill me with plеasure
Tough, hopeless weather
Capitalize on the new genocide
But you'll never retreat under my candlelight
Magnify your realizations and understand
Baby, you're my antidote
I've been partying like a rockstar a little too hard
Spending bands like I'm Elon, fucking bitches like I'm Carti
Got motherfuckers lining up for a feel of my body
Should've kept it private, it appears you beat me to the party
Reminiscing on what could've been, should've been
Know you gave me adrenaline, adrenaline
Send your collateral when you're clean from adderall
Matter of fact, I am too sure of that
It's just natural, we're animals, love is what it's all about
So love as many as you wanna
Don't care, it only makes you hotter
But it's time to leave
Call me a fuckboy
I’m just your sex toy
Fill me with pleasure
Tough, hopeless weather
Capitalize on the new genocide
But you'll never retreat under my candlelight
Magnetize your realizations and understand
Baby, you're my antidote
Ayo (skrrt)
Broke up with another dude
Bro just had the worst attitude (woo)
Encapsulating my invigoration
While metabolizing a new temptation (yah!)
Signifying a sudden shift
That implies a much grander rift (implies a much)
Oh, I wish to travel more
To open up these gridlocked doors
Maybe I’m too traumatized
But I can read those harrowed eyes
Wonder if this feeling’s contrived
So blissfully, I profess goodbye (oh~)
Call me a fuckboy
I’m just your sex toy
Fill me with pleasure
Tough, hopeless weather
Capitalize on the new genocide
But you'll never retreat under my candlelight
Magnefy your realizations and understand
Baby, you're my antidote
Call me a fuckboy
I’m just your sex toy
Fill me with pleasure
Tough, hopeless weather

About “Antidote” by Freddie Shelton

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"Antidote" appears on "The Exquisite Escape" in 2024.

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