歌词
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna say it, but I had to
Good drugs on me, but I'm bad news
Goth boy clique in the back too
Got tattoo, baby, 'cause I had to, missed calls
[Verse 2]
All black Benz, smokin' gas too
I'ma hurt you bad till I have you
I'ma have you, baby, I'ma have you, all mine
I would take a life for you if I had to
[Verse 3]
Say I got her mind racin' like a track meet
And my **** blunt facin' on the back street
Goth boy clique in the back room
Take a sip of this, it change your attitude
[Verse 4]
Kurt Cobeezy, in the streets, there ain't no substitutes
Kurt Cobeezy, foreign mansion with a prostitute
Is there heaven for a thug, is there heaven for you?
Therapy for me is gettin' hit with tattoos
[Verse 5]
I'm a goth boy, but I keep a strap too
Goth boy, baby, yeah, I had to
All the racks and recognition all overdue
When a Xanny in my system, I'm so over you
[Verse 6]
When a Perc in my system, I'm so over you
Made a promise to my ****, I'ma see it through
Big body drippin' on 'em, all white, all white
Like that good she playin' with all night, all night, yeah
[Verse 7]
Rain falls, missed calls
Rain falls, missed calls
Rain falls, missed calls
Rain falls, missed calls
Written by: William Anthony Gable III
