BURNT AF

Oh, burnt So burnt Burnt as fuck... I woke up at 7 AM to the Mars vaulter The songs you be playing remind me we've grown older Sick with the kid in your belly I drank soda With Maker's and ice, let you cry on my shoulder You blame me for everything, you got the best of me I almost died and I give you the recipe I almost died on the day that you showed up You culture, culture, culture, vulture, yeah Still got my Gucci hoodie what up? We belong to other lovers so we gonna hurt each other We only hurt each other We belong to other lovers, I don't know why I even tried We belong to other lovers so we gonna hurt each other Why we gonna choose each other We belong to other lovers, I don't know why I even tried Burnt as fuck, burnt as fuck Burnt as fuck, burnt as fuck Burnt as fuck, burnt as fuck I woke up at 7 PM in a mansion Next to a girl I thought I just danced with Guess the maids let me sleep Call an Uber, change my sheets Made me move back to suite 23 at the chateau I'm off for the rest of the spring, maybe check back to rehab We'll see I'm turning into someone who surely ain't me Look in the mirror like who could that be And I blame a lot on you Your name even rhyme but it ain't that deep, so You're just a culture, culture, culture, vulture Still got my Gucci hoodie what up? We belong to other lovers so we gonna hurt each other We only hurt each other We belong to other lovers, I don't know why I even tried We belong to other lovers so we gonna hurt each other Why we gonna choose each other We belong to other lovers, I don't know why I even tried