歌詞
I been livin'
For a little
Comma stacks
No feelings when I'm in her
Writing letters
She a menace
And that bitch she gon' leave you in a minute
Poppin' liquors
Bottle lickin'
Hella mids all
Over her business
Read your message
Still no interest
And that bitch she gon' leave you in a minute
My whip in white
My bitch ain't white
She down as fuck
Got a feina type, okay
Heart keys inside
Locked deep inside
No Gs in sight
I know she been done before
Rolling in my Six
Tryna show me tricks
The drugs, they don't fit
Roll it on my wrist
Point it at my chest
Fall around her hips
Point it at her chest
Vault it like the rest
I know we know
You know, I know
He don't love you
He just want you
Most the time she
Running, falling
Fumbling, stalling
No one calling
Why do this to yourself
I know you don't want help
Got no one but yourself
And no one understands
Pour more and just say less
Come over, be my guest
Come over, let's be friends
Why don't you take a chance?
Shoulda seen my tints
Bottles on my desk, In my ears
On my lips, Is your name
Make a wish, Off my list
Take what you want but cannot give, yeah-eah-eah
I been livin'
For a little
Comma stacks
No feelings when I'm in her
Writing letters
She a menace
And that bitch she gon' leave you in a minute
Poppin' liquors
Bottle lickin'
Hella mids all
Over her business
Read your message
Still no interest
And that bitch she gon' leave you in a minute
Written by: Long Nguyen
