[Verse 1]
I got a poem in my head, I wrote it for you
I had to learn the hard way, I
Fuck supermodels, baby, I'm a icon (Icon, icon)
She had to learn the hard way (Woah)
Baby, I'm a lover boy turned to cold-hearted nigga (Bugz on the beat, yeah)
I break hearts for a livin' (Census, what you cookin'?, yeah)
Let me apologize, baby, for any inconvenience (Woah)
Heartbroke, I feel empty
[Pre-Chorus]
Givin' my soul to you
Feelin' trippy than ever, we both are off of this potion (Woah-woah-woah)
Let's make a toast to this life that we're livin' (Woah)
I don't trust a soul, watch my back with this Smith &'
I'm takin' you everywhere I go, admit it, my love, right before your eyes (Woah)
I'm drunk out my body, I'm wantin' you, just like I told you, "I need you to ride or die"
[Chorus]
Expensive taste
I'm a rockstar, baby, I want face (I want face)
Heart in shambles, expose of the rib cage (Cage)
Evil bitches rotted my brain
This shit enough to drive a nigga mental state insane (Woah)
Let yo' demons out, fuck
What I feel when you tell me that you never really cared, uh
Got an angel in my ear, she really temptin' me tonight (Woah)
I could fuck you how you want me to, but never treat you right, no
I got a poem in my head, I wrote it for you
I had to learn the hard way, I
Fuck supermodels, baby, I'm a icon (Icon, icon)
She had to learn the hard way (Woah)
Baby, I'm a lover boy turned to cold-hearted nigga (Bugz on the beat, yeah)
I break hearts for a livin' (Census, what you cookin'?, yeah)
Let me apologize, baby, for any inconvenience (Woah)
Heartbroke, I feel empty
[Pre-Chorus]
Givin' my soul to you
Feelin' trippy than ever, we both are off of this potion (Woah-woah-woah)
Let's make a toast to this life that we're livin' (Woah)
I don't trust a soul, watch my back with this Smith &'
I'm takin' you everywhere I go, admit it, my love, right before your eyes (Woah)
I'm drunk out my body, I'm wantin' you, just like I told you, "I need you to ride or die"
[Chorus]
Expensive taste
I'm a rockstar, baby, I want face (I want face)
Heart in shambles, expose of the rib cage (Cage)
Evil bitches rotted my brain
This shit enough to drive a nigga mental state insane (Woah)
Let yo' demons out, fuck
What I feel when you tell me that you never really cared, uh
Got an angel in my ear, she really temptin' me tonight (Woah)
I could fuck you how you want me to, but never treat you right, no
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