If I Could Escape (feat. Karina J.)

Gucci and Fendi, the clothes on my floor

I don't pick that shit up cause it's already worn

And my closet looks like I just bought out the store

And I deserve all of it

Baby, I'm positive I'm doing better without you

But know that I made my mistakes

I find it ironic you knew I was leaving

But somehow I still made the sweetest escape

It's needless to say I ain't no empathetic

But for some fucking reason I'm sad about it

Fuck it, I'll switch up the subject

Cause I really hate when they ask about it

Lately I try to talk and never know the words

I just be blacking out until it hurts

I stay up all night, I'm always missing work

I'm sinning so much I need to go to

Persona come off as a flirt

Mm-hmm, I must not know how this works

Honestly, it was a blessing

But lately it's starting to feel like a curse

Mm-hmm, this shit ain't never felt real

It's like running in grass and then stepping in turf

Baby, I seen your purse

It's Myrtle Beach money

That shit ain't no Caicos and Turks

It hurts, she act like a hoe with a bitch and a whore

And I said I was done, but I hit in the morning

I always go back to the shit that I swear I was done with

I'll never be fucking with multiple girls

I'm really gon' settle with one bitch

Really go settle with

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

If I Could Escape

I'd create a place that's my own world

So you can be my favorite girl forever

We can be together

So tell me, girl, now wouldn't that be sweet

I keep on telling you, telling you

Baby, I'm not them other girls you dealing with

You keep on fucking up, but I keep fucking you

Swear to God, this some stupid shit

I don't know how we got here, but I love it

That's why I be snatching your soul

Treat me like a queen, but fuck me like a hoe

Mm-mm-mm-mm

You know I make them say

Ain't got no time to waste

Shit, fuck it, I ain't got no time to play

I was done, but I'm on top again

Let's fly out the country, then hop in the Benz

Pop a couple tags, I done spent me a ten

All this money, keep on piling in, like

Mm-mm-mm-mm

Fuck a new friend

All of my bitches, they solid

We came from the bottom

We never folded, never been

Baby, I know that you wanna be with me

But you won't stop fucking these bitches

I'm all about my digits

You won't catch me in my feelings

If I ain't his only, I don't want no dealings

Mm-mm-mm-mm

Why you lie to my face

You want me to be your girl

You know we living in two different worlds

You know I only really want you

So why you cannot be real with me

Mm-mm-mm-mm

I'd create a place, my own world

So you can be my favorite girl

Forever, we can be together

So tell me girl, now wouldn't that be sweet