[Intro]
Get that bag, Getro
Comin' for the NextLane
I got way too many
Fucking holes in the wall
Because my brain dead dad
Sat dead in the
Dead in the fall
(Brain dead dad sat
Dead in the, dead in the)
[Chorus]
Had an epiphany
I bought her Tiffany
She think that she like diamonds
Showed her diamond rings
Fucked up myself on pills
Don’t call my cellphone please
Unless it's 9-11, and an emergency
[Verse 1]
Tell me what she gon' do with me now
I miss those days
When we would fool around
Stay up aloud by the phone
Let me in, Let me go
I do not know how to love
But if you could show me the road
Get that bag, Getro
Comin' for the NextLane
I got way too many
Fucking holes in the wall
Because my brain dead dad
Sat dead in the
Dead in the fall
(Brain dead dad sat
Dead in the, dead in the)
[Chorus]
Had an epiphany
I bought her Tiffany
She think that she like diamonds
Showed her diamond rings
Fucked up myself on pills
Don’t call my cellphone please
Unless it's 9-11, and an emergency
[Verse 1]
Tell me what she gon' do with me now
I miss those days
When we would fool around
Stay up aloud by the phone
Let me in, Let me go
I do not know how to love
But if you could show me the road
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