You look shaved, that's okay.
Yeah.
Ah,
ah,
ah, ah, ah.
Ah, ah,
ah, ah, ah, ah.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
I just crashed out, off the Idol van,
and felt Cardi shrank up.
So my lines ain't sorry
Eyes wide shut, staring at me in the party
Tasted blood, so she bled, so she saw it
I had no options, so my head's in outer space
I just thought, were these witches real?
I looked straight to my face
All my boys clicked up,
put a bullet in your face
So my life gets stuffed,
figure out this wish I'd never spend again
Balmain, you didn't say you're on there
Remember you were never there
Eyes on my lonely, dumbass
* up, I ain't looking for a handout
Drop this bitch,
head boots,
see my legs,
all my pants down
New Robins on my waist,
hot wings out Oh *,
I ran out of quality,
had to re-ask
Stars on my roof, but my coupe when I look up
You lost all your graphs on Bust a Fit,
you got bad luck
What's up, bruh?
You're on the dark end of this,
bruh,
I really want you to *
You already know how we rockin', yeah?
We're a 2013 *, bruh
* who's rocking, rockin' jeans, bitch
I just tried to stop,
but I don't fit in the party
You should cut all these in my lines,
say I'm sorry
In my eyes, white stripes, and I mean the party
Tasted blood, so she bled, so she saw it
I had no options, so my head's in outer space
I just thought, were these witches real?
I looked straight to my face
All my boys clicked up,
put a bullet in your face
So my life gets stuffed,
figure out this wish I'd never spend again
Thanks For Loving Me!