Type of girl to play the victim, f#ck I hate your mind games, shorty you got issues
I remember when I saw you at the New Years party, tried my best not to kiss you
f#cking on these hoes, cos I don’t wanna’ be alone cos every time I am I miss you
Pills with the alcohol, Hennessy and adderall, In love with misuse
Yelling in my face now i’m f#cking on your waist, she blow my dick like a whistle [Yeah]
You make me wanna blow my brains out, you can watch me load up my pistol [Yeah]
Nose covered in the blood, girl I think the blow is cut, I need motherf#cking tissue [Yeah]
Kinda sad I ain’t with you, but I just wanna kill myself when I’m with you
She a siren washed up on shore, she keep tryna’ lure me in
She’s so gorgeous, girl I can’t do it, can’t let you surely win
I’m so high that if I die, they still gon’ give me wings
I know she hate how I talk bout her but my songs, she still sings
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Summer Alone Lyrics – Issues