Brat

I'm pourin' up (I'm pourin' up) Molly in my drink, I'm fed up (I'm fed up) But I'm knocking' the key, it's a rush (It's a rush) When you're begging at my knees, not your friend You paid me for a feat I'm breathin' in noz, make my head knot I fed tweek pressed pills to your thot, thot Now she in my lap, in my crib watching rom coms Blowin' kisses out the window Off a bean, I'm talking pinto Holy water spit me out So I guess I'm stuck in limbo I'm soft on the inside I don't like to yell, I just cry I look to be held on those cold nights On those cold nights I'm soft on the inside I don't like to yell, I just cry I look to be held on those cold nights I like pretty things in my eyes It'll break my heart when you die Pourin' up (Pourin' up) Roofie in my cup, what a drug Did I say are you done crawling back (Crawling back) When you said you had enough, want me back (So bad) When you see what I become, I cannot give you shit I do not do fronts, get off my dick or I'll find another