Yeah, drinking Henny, curving calls Might text her back and nerk the broad Harsh cold, girl I thought you knew I break your heart before the night is trough Never sober, never stressin’ neither Might fuck ’em hoes, but never keep ’em If she had to choose she’d never leave him But she satisfied with just the weekend Yeah, she gon’ smoke like that I be chiefin’ I stay high, don’t believe ’em peeking Fuck your head up, don’t believe in cheating But she gonna fuck with no fucking reason Don’t need love cause the lust is fulfilled Trust is unreal and girl you blind If you don’t need love, then girl you mine
Ah, I guess I got it like that Everytime I’m wrong she be comin’ right back And even though I fuck up, she ain’t never gon’ leave
She don’t wanna feel it again She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it
You need a second, I need a weapon To kill the interment vibe The g-code, the cheating I got infinite lives And you get attached And I’ll act suprised But you see is arrogant, there’s fear in the skies I can’t decide Money, love or fucking I fucking love money But it’s never either-or And I always needed more And you feel like you missin’ something Need somebody to miss or something Kisses, hugging something different then these fucking What the f-
Ah, I guess I got it like that Everytime I’m wrong she be comin’ right back And even though I fuck up, she ain’t never gon’ leave
She don’t wanna feel it again She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it She gon’ feel it, she gon’ feel it