| 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 |
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