Lyrics
She ask where you been and who you been on
Fighting off the fire and hailstorm
My old flame turned to my new one
Burning bridges, Annie Ashes
Days go by and time just passes
My brain too high my dick too flaccid
I seem fine if you just ask me
No more whine but three more glasses
Got a 06' whip I might just crash it
And I don't drunk drive nah bitch I'm manic
There's a snake inside
Change with the fire
What I look like with the fake and the fraud
Me and your chick like the prince and the frog bet when she get a kiss better bust out the mop
Coming straight off the top like a clip with no guard
I'm a king I'm a boss you a side a la carte
Lost out here but no one hears
I can't feel what I can't feel
Bridges burn and bitches heal
I can't tell what's really
Real life
Everything, everywhere doesn't feel right
Me I'm not in tune with the moral compass you live by
Switch the polarity
The man you will never be
I'm the shit you some vomit bb-baby get him some Dramamine
An eccentric anomaly
Stack of money as tall as me
Think they stayin in front of me
Bb-buddy not guarding me
Look like I hit the lottery
These balls on me mega, bitch
It's funny what happens when you go out trim the grass a bit
Wish you cared but no one cares
You can't feel what you can't feel
Bridges burn and bitches heal
I can tell what's really
Fake tho
Telling my story this not a fable
I let 'em worry it off
Tell 'em don't worry at all
Wake up and sound the alarm
Yeezy me, slide on these crocks
I got the world at my feet
My toes they don't fit in a box
Scream out here but no one hears
You can't help what I don't share
Bridges burn and bitches heal
Is that really really?
Where you been and who you been on
Fighting off the fire and hailstorm
My old flame turned to my new one
Burning bridges, Annie Ashes
Days go by and time just passes
My brain too high my dick too flaccid
I seem fine if you just ask me
No more whine but three more glasses
Got a 06' whip I might just crash it
And I don't drunk drive nah bitch I'm manic
There's a snake inside
Change with the fire
What I look like with the fake and the fraud?
Me and your chick like the prince and the frog bet when she get a kiss better bust out the mop
Writer(s): Max Reitman
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