Lyrics

I spilled wine all on my white tee, bitches like me Corpse you off the deep end, well bitch I might be These girls they tryna blind me, fuck out my life please I ain't got no time if you ain't beside me Get up 7 a.m., but I haven't slept in days Acid on my vocals, that's the price I gotta pay Karma tryna rob me, all up on me, fuck away Death always upon me when I come up out the shade What you tryna say, huh? What you tryna say? Oh, you love me and you miss me? Yeah, I get it, that's okay Reluctantly I get you, but you know it ain't the same Once you fuck me over, no do overs, we don't play I spilled wine all on my white tee, bitches like me Corpse you off the deep end, well bitch I might be These girls they tryna blind me, fuck out my life please I ain't got no time, if you ain't beside me Nine lives on eight cat bitches, seven witches from the six Five are tryna find me, wanna fly out for the dick Three times a boyfriend tried me, had to tell them they ain't shit One be blowin' up my phone, tryna fight me for a bitch Don't follow me baby, swear I'm going to hell Think I'm looking for a piece of you in somebody else 'Cause ever since I've been leaving, I'm fucked up on something else We just hook up on the weekend, I keep her up on the shelf I spilled wine all on my white tee, bitches like me Corpse you off the deep end, well bitch I might be These girls they tryna blind me, fuck out my life please I ain't got no time, if you ain't beside me
Writer(s): John David Patrick Humphrey, Jackson Greenberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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