Murder this hoe as she nothin’
I don’t want to try if you finna falter
Demons talking barkin’ i cannot hold it
f#ck me, touch me, grab me, baby repeat
n#gg# f#ck the fame, i bet they all fake
I pray to god less than i can intent;
-he touch on my breast when he givin’ good neck
b#tch you hatin’ on me ’cause he buss on my chest yes
On and on again, you’ll be on my mind
Do it all the time, i can’t press (babe)
I can’t rewind
I’ve just been turned to a fraction
The picturеs not perfect the liеs in the caption
How could i know you were acting?
Its not what it seems and i just let it happen…
Never ends up how i planned it
My heart just been damaged
And look how i manage lil b#tch
Waking up sweaty and manic
Take drugs for the panic
Probably ending up in a ditch
Off of it, and take shots at your f#ckin’ esophagus
Save your organs, see cannibals at your knee
Better ring up off, you get caught
Or f#cked inside your ride, little b#tch-
X2
On and on again, you’ll be on my mind
Do it all the time, i can’t press (babe)
I can’t rewind…
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