Nothing But Trouble (Instagram Models)

(Oh, oh) I'm facing the bottle

(Oh, oh) For all of my problems

(Oh, oh) These Instagram models

(Oh, oh) Are nothing but trouble

(Oh, oh) She going away now

(Oh, oh) I'm going full throttle

(Oh, oh) All these Instagram models

(Oh, oh) I said they're nothing but trouble

Uh, when I met her, she was out for love

Yeah, I bought her leather and some diamond studs

****, when I met her, she was molly'd up

****, I said "whatever" 'cause I'm not a judge

No, all my **** say she not what's up

Uh, I considered it but not enough

Uh, she just wanted to be popular

Uh, she just want ten thousand followers

Lord, she posted, she posted, she posted

They like it, they like it, repost it

She party promotin', she hostin'

She posin', legs open, provokin'

It got my head smokin'

I tried to act like I don't notice

Emotions, emotions, emotions, lord

(Oh, oh) I'm facing the bottle

(Oh, oh) For all of my problems

(Oh, oh) These Instagram models

(Oh, oh) Are nothing but trouble

(Oh, oh) She going away now (Now it's over)

(Oh, oh) I'm going full throttle (You drive me crazy)

(Oh, oh) All these Instagram models (Crazy)

(Oh, oh) I said they're nothing but trouble

I had to leave that **** alone and get my mind right

I had to go talk to my friends, I had to find Christ

Lord, I had to open up my eyes and find light

I was so green and all she wanted was that limelight

Lord, I was so blinded by her highlights

She had me not checkin' my DM's neither my likes

Oh what, you modelin', ma? Knock yourself out

Open my heart to you when you lock yourself out, girl

When I met her, she was posse'd up, yeah

In the section holdin' bottles up

Oh, she just wanted to be popular

Oh, she just want ten thousand followers

I should have known from the very start

That you weren't after my foolish heart

No

You liar, liar, liar, girl

You got the world thinkin' you're a star

But oh, you're not who you say you are

No

I'm dying, dying, dying, girl

(Oh, oh) I'm facing the bottle

(I'm sippin' and lighted and dippin' in line, but I'm copin')

(Oh, oh) For all of my problems (I'm too open)

(Oh, oh) These Instagram models (Glad I left her)

(Oh, oh) Are nothing but trouble (But I don't know her, Lord)

(Oh, oh) She going away now (Now, it's over)

(Oh, oh) I'm going full throttle (Drive me crazy)

(Oh, oh) All these Instagram models

(Oh, oh) I said they're nothing but trouble