First impressions, I guess it’s always iffy | |
I’m tryna get the cliffnotes, you tryna get up in me | |
I’m not mad at your hustle, but the end games getting flipsy | |
you’re going for that love, and I’m going up and leave your city | |
Baby I could tell you a million stories, how it never works out for me | |
You gon hit me with the lines “This is different” you’re “supportive” | |
Never tripping on these boys until they weep, but trust me | |
I have been here long enough to know I always strip the finish, yeah | |
Brewing lots of love, rapping over broken hearts, queen ace | |
I’m not the prettiest, but I do spit pretty hard | |
Getting pretty on these boys no matter how tight the cover is | |
Leave the pages rip them better with the ink that’s made from venom | |
like the faces i stay spitting on, casualty | |
So let’s evade the night linger in the in between | |
so I can write another shitty so to try and tell you | |
what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
goodbye | |
Second guessing, I guess I’m always thinking. | |
I’m tryna find a way out, you tryna find a way in me. | |
I’m lowkey the place where boys’ hearts go to die. | |
I’m not trying to go deep on this beat, I just know | |
I left without saying why. I could never tell you. | |
Truth is what expells you from the patterns and the webs you weave. | |
If I knew, then I would help you. | |
Tried giving this some closure, but baby I’m a fucking traumatizer. | |
I’ll leave you broken in the booths that you light and turn your lips to | |
Not sure if my pussy’s rockindictive hitting these songs that I misuse. | |
Truth is I’m a dick, you like when I say no. | |
So you fawn over my words like you're the needle I’m your dope. | |
It’s a fucking joke, ends with the same punch line. | |
Left a trail of broken motherfuckers and no I won’t get mine | |
I’m waiting for the day where one gives me a break, | |
but until then all I gotta say is | |
what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
goodbye |
First impressions, I guess it' s always iffy | |
I' m tryna get the cliffnotes, you tryna get up in me | |
I' m not mad at your hustle, but the end games getting flipsy | |
you' re going for that love, and I' m going up and leave your city | |
Baby I could tell you a million stories, how it never works out for me | |
You gon hit me with the lines " This is different" you' re " supportive" | |
Never tripping on these boys until they weep, but trust me | |
I have been here long enough to know I always strip the finish, yeah | |
Brewing lots of love, rapping over broken hearts, queen ace | |
I' m not the prettiest, but I do spit pretty hard | |
Getting pretty on these boys no matter how tight the cover is | |
Leave the pages rip them better with the ink that' s made from venom | |
like the faces i stay spitting on, casualty | |
So let' s evade the night linger in the in between | |
so I can write another shitty so to try and tell you | |
what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
goodbye | |
Second guessing, I guess I' m always thinking. | |
I' m tryna find a way out, you tryna find a way in me. | |
I' m lowkey the place where boys' hearts go to die. | |
I' m not trying to go deep on this beat, I just know | |
I left without saying why. I could never tell you. | |
Truth is what expells you from the patterns and the webs you weave. | |
If I knew, then I would help you. | |
Tried giving this some closure, but baby I' m a fucking traumatizer. | |
I' ll leave you broken in the booths that you light and turn your lips to | |
Not sure if my pussy' s rockindictive hitting these songs that I misuse. | |
Truth is I' m a dick, you like when I say no. | |
So you fawn over my words like you' re the needle I' m your dope. | |
It' s a fucking joke, ends with the same punch line. | |
Left a trail of broken motherfuckers and no I won' t get mine | |
I' m waiting for the day where one gives me a break, | |
but until then all I gotta say is | |
what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
goodbye |
First impressions, I guess it' s always iffy | |
I' m tryna get the cliffnotes, you tryna get up in me | |
I' m not mad at your hustle, but the end games getting flipsy | |
you' re going for that love, and I' m going up and leave your city | |
Baby I could tell you a million stories, how it never works out for me | |
You gon hit me with the lines " This is different" you' re " supportive" | |
Never tripping on these boys until they weep, but trust me | |
I have been here long enough to know I always strip the finish, yeah | |
Brewing lots of love, rapping over broken hearts, queen ace | |
I' m not the prettiest, but I do spit pretty hard | |
Getting pretty on these boys no matter how tight the cover is | |
Leave the pages rip them better with the ink that' s made from venom | |
like the faces i stay spitting on, casualty | |
So let' s evade the night linger in the in between | |
so I can write another shitty so to try and tell you | |
what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
goodbye | |
Second guessing, I guess I' m always thinking. | |
I' m tryna find a way out, you tryna find a way in me. | |
I' m lowkey the place where boys' hearts go to die. | |
I' m not trying to go deep on this beat, I just know | |
I left without saying why. I could never tell you. | |
Truth is what expells you from the patterns and the webs you weave. | |
If I knew, then I would help you. | |
Tried giving this some closure, but baby I' m a fucking traumatizer. | |
I' ll leave you broken in the booths that you light and turn your lips to | |
Not sure if my pussy' s rockindictive hitting these songs that I misuse. | |
Truth is I' m a dick, you like when I say no. | |
So you fawn over my words like you' re the needle I' m your dope. | |
It' s a fucking joke, ends with the same punch line. | |
Left a trail of broken motherfuckers and no I won' t get mine | |
I' m waiting for the day where one gives me a break, | |
but until then all I gotta say is | |
what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
when I say what I mean, what I mean, what I mean when I say | |
goodbye |