I don't wanna talk to y'all, just go away I don't wanna talk to y'all, I don't wanna

Talk to y'all I told you to show me

I know you and you know me I'm holding on for forever

I'm hoping we'd be together again

I'm so lost I don't think we could be friends, girl, I'm too in love

I always knew that this would end because I screwed shit up

The bond we made was out of debt and then you knew it was

The girl that loved my heart stopped Completely ripped my fucking heart out, so

You probably catch me staring at the stars, I Should've known you'd play your part

From the start of how you watched me fall apart, now

I extend my hand to you, okay, I deal with your attitude

No way, all the money was attracted to you So I got you off the picture, I subtracted you

No way, ayy, let's go

I'll be high half the night, I don't feel okay

I'll run till I'm out of sight, till the steel will rage

And without you by my side, I don't know which way

And so I

I told you to show me

I know you and you know me

I'm holding on for forever

I'm hoping we'd be together again

I'm so lost I don't think we could be friends, girl, I'm too in love

I always knew that this would end because I screwed shit up

The bond we made was out of debt and then you knew it was

I really wish I could stop, but I'm knowing that I can't, girl

Even if I try, I really miss holding your hand, girl

I can't even lie, all I wanted was a dance, but you pushed me to the side

Now I have to learn to let it go

Let it go

It'll be okay, it'll be okay

What's the deal now

So we all just fucking hoes and popping breast pills now

We all high as hell, 100 gauges, bust the seal down

I can't put the, uh, down

I can't, uh, okay

I can feel now, I'm for real now

Fucking hella bad hoes, bro, they told me chill out

And if you're looking at my wrist, got that Richard Mille now

I'll pull up on your bitch, then I'm finna peel out

No, I cannot

Pull up at the door and drop the top

I ain't fucking with a bop, I'm thinking not

If I give you time, you gon' give me guap

I slide the slime, we all in your spot

And I find mine, bad bitch with me and she take like fine wine

It's just such a different, it's a fine line

I don't got a dollar, I got nine dime

Bitch, it's my time