Songteksten

The fuck I'm doing sitting in this club alone? And my pockets lighten up but won't pick up my phone And all this fake attention's getting crazy now I'm heading back to black, I'm feeling Amy now World spinning, friends switching Fuck with it 'til the money start missing Y'all tripping, quit dissing I'm on a mod ting, what the fuck was I thinking? World spinning, friends switching Fuck with it 'til the money start missing Y'all tripping, quit dissing I'm on a mod ting, what the fuck was I thinking? On a mod ting, on a mod ting On a mod ting, on a mod ting Ask me if I'm fine, no Take a look at my soul Bet you'll never find it Wonder why I'm violent I can't even sleep no more Doctor told me that I can't drink no more But I came here to pour it up Tell the tender fill my cup Cause my world spinning, friends switching Fuck with it 'til the money start missing Y'all tripping, quit dissing I'm on a mod ting, what the fuck was I thinking? World spinning, friends switching Fuck with it 'til the money start missing Y'all tripping, quit dissing I'm on a mod ting, what the fuck was I thinking? On a mod ting, on a mod ting On a mod ting, on a mod ting Crazy, I'll go crazy Crazy, I'll go crazy Crazy, I'll go crazy You just don't know Crazy, I'll go crazy Crazy, I'll go crazy Crazy, I'll go crazy You just don't know What the fuck was I thinking? On a mod ting, on a mod ting On a mod ting, on a mod ting On a mod ting, on a mod ting yeah
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