[Chorus]
Took a trip on Molly, shit was tantric
Blood on my Versace, that's some mob shit
No, I'm not addicted, I can stop it
Flying off the handles, in the cockpit, watch it
(Woah)
Drop that motherfucker like a moshpit
If I want that Fendi, 'Imma cop it
Put her wrists in cuffs, I'm on some cop shit
Got a couple skellies in my closet, oh shit
I found heaven in the darkness, fucking on the floor of your apartment
We were over when it started
I can't give you more, 'cause I'm heartless
[Verse 1]
She drink what she bring, sniff Billie Jean
Mini skirt, it's ripped at the seam
A bad, little ting
(Yеah, yeah)
Rinse and repеat, it's unsettling
Bring home a brand new girl every week, but I feel incomplete
(Oh my god)
Why she do me like that?
I used to fall in love, but now, I'm falling off track
(Yeah, yeah)
I ain't been calling you back
I'm calling on my demons in the form of Prozac
Took a trip on Molly, shit was tantric
Blood on my Versace, that's some mob shit
No, I'm not addicted, I can stop it
Flying off the handles, in the cockpit, watch it
(Woah)
Drop that motherfucker like a moshpit
If I want that Fendi, 'Imma cop it
Put her wrists in cuffs, I'm on some cop shit
Got a couple skellies in my closet, oh shit
I found heaven in the darkness, fucking on the floor of your apartment
We were over when it started
I can't give you more, 'cause I'm heartless
[Verse 1]
She drink what she bring, sniff Billie Jean
Mini skirt, it's ripped at the seam
A bad, little ting
(Yеah, yeah)
Rinse and repеat, it's unsettling
Bring home a brand new girl every week, but I feel incomplete
(Oh my god)
Why she do me like that?
I used to fall in love, but now, I'm falling off track
(Yeah, yeah)
I ain't been calling you back
I'm calling on my demons in the form of Prozac
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