Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dominick Rueckert
Dominick Rueckert
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominick Rueckert
Dominick Rueckert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PlanetJayR
PlanetJayR
Producer
Prod.byNiles
Prod.byNiles
Producer

Lyrics

Bitch I feel, bitch I feel, bitch I feel my cup up
Ain't no time to celebrate, bitch I'm off a pill, okay
No bitch I'm not happy about it, bitch my stomach movin
it be turnin' in my sleep, but I don't get no damn sleep
So I got high again, picked up the goddamn phone
Damn that bitch was tapped, crazy how it done lil' bitch
Finna try to tell me do some shit, so I don't give a fuck
Bitch I tell her that every fuckin' night, day and night
Bitch I'm frost, my diamonds be shinin
Glimmerin' through the night like, okay
Bitch I'm leanin', I be feenin
Give me some more, one cup all it take
Pull me up right now, bitch I'm tryna be high
Think I'll be fine for another night
Bitch I feel fine when I'm sittin' in my space
Shawty tryna tell me that she wanna move out
Finna think about it once, but not twice
Cause ill overthink that shit again, yeah
No I don't want that
Break that bitch down, yeah
Break her fuckin' spine, fuckin' spine
Bitch I'ma go M.I.A
All the old bitches tryna think of the good times
But there ain't no good times
I'ma fight that bitch at the after party
There ain't no fuckin' after party
She just wanna chill though, I ain't tryna chill hoe
Make that bitch into my freak show
She just wanna be a little dirty hoe
All you gotta do, throw the money at the bitch
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Written by: Dominick Rueckert
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