Can’t Explain Lil Peep & Harry Fraud (Ft. French Montana)

[Chorus: French Montana]
Something that I can't explain
Something happened to my brain
Something in the wave you may
Bet my life I know it's you
Bet my life you saw the truth
I've been lying to myself
I don't wanna feel nothing at all
Put this fuckin' book on my shelf
I don't wanna feel nothing at all
Put this fuckin' book on my shelf

[Verse 1: Lil Peep]
Full moon flexing, smoking while you're resting
Sunroof open and my bitch look like a blessing
Wind in the hair, now she looking like a goddess
Blunts in the air, now I'm looking like I got it
Tatts on my neck, now I'm looking like a convict
I would never talk to the feds, that's a promise
Put the whole world on my back and I got it
I would never drop it, I would never drop it
Feeling like I'm haunted, feeling like I'm wanted
Feeling like I'm zonin'
Bitch you know I'm on it
Bitch you know I'm tripping, LSD all in my system
And these bitches act like they're with me
That's not how we gon' treat them
Fuck 'em all, love 'em all
Need 'em, I'll defeat 'em
Then I'll leave 'em in the dust and never give 'em any reason
I'ma fuck around, I'ma crash it in the mountain
Crash it in the ocean and watch 'em all drownin'