Marigolds

Shawty sleep with a bottle for her empty soul

She’s afraid of the monster that she wraps in clothes

So she drinks to the thought of shit that ain’t so cold

Callin’ quits ain’t an option she won’t ever fold

Hit play, I remember everything she had to say

To make me think that there’s no other way

So she had to go and leave I noticed her motives

Ok, imma go get mine again touche

Cuz now the sleepy demons had their way

But I don’t give a damn you see I’m holding her throat in

My hands still you

Could never seem to make me leave

The way you do

How did it get so cold in a bed that’s never empty

Shawty sleep with a bottle for her empty soul

She’s afraid of the monster that she wraps in clothes

So she drinks to the thought of shit that ain’t so cold

Callin’ quits ain’t an option she won’t ever fold

When she gone lay her down in fields of marigolds

Tell her mother and father that her heart was sold

To the devil inside her that’s just how it goes

Send her love in a box back to the boy from home

No blame, everyone around her play her game

The girl was like Barrabas she’s no saint

But paint your pretty picture now I’m done with your bullshit

You can save your sweet apology

I know it’s supposed to help you sleep

Tell the man beside you hi from me

Homie she’s the type that’s gonna leave