Thought you’d want my heart but you didn’t, yuh

Thought you’d want my heart but you didn’t

Thought you’d want my heart but you didn’t, yuh

I wish you’d feel it now

I see the way that shit could go and I can’t play it out

I just put twenty thousand all up in my fucking mouth

I put the drugs inside my cup so I could numb the sound

Like where you going? I wanna see your face

I’m going off the rope, I feel like Harley Race

Bitch I’m gonna stack my dough, Imma get this cake

I’m feeling so alone, I can’t even contemplate

I feel I think I’m dying, I know that something plotting

Every time I fuck Imma hit that Zelle, and thank you for your body

Imma go New York right to Boston for you I feel like Kyrie

Already hit that shit 8 times one night, I ain’t even fucking tired

Do another round, hit it taking out the hunnids now

Oh you getting sick that’s a bummer now

Open wide bitch that’s a gun in mouth

Steady, fucking up the summer now

Looking at the money it’s a dumb amount

Looking at the money it’s a dumb amount

Look again bitch, it’s a dumb amount

Get you out my head I can’t fall back

I relapse back onto the meds then I fall back

If I hit that phone now, baby is you calling back?

Posted up with all that money, got these bitches crawling back

Thought you’d want my heart but you didn’t, yuh

Thought you’d want my heart but you didn’t

Thought you’d want my heart but you didn’t, yuh

I wish you’d feel it now

I see the way that shit could go and I can’t play it out

I just put twenty thousand all up in my fucking mouth

I put the drugs inside my cup so I could numb the sound