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Winter clothes and winter boots, but I can't wait for summer
Here I go, bae, I'm proud of you, 'cause I know you'll do better
I'm with some real ****, nothin' else
She want it real bad, she meltin' (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
I'm on the drugs bad, they're helpin'
You can't help me if I'm weighing out my options (Oh)
When it was the darkest (Oh)
Tell me if I'm wrong, you don't even know where I've been (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All this Tylenol, they can't even stop my head-spins (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm gon' rock it out, I just don't know where my head's been
Yeah, fuck **** better off shootin' it first
She a fine ho, so I bought her a purse
I'm a young ****, so I buy diamonds
Don't switch up, uh, that won't work
Please don't call, just pop-up first
Don't hold back, you'll make it worse
Please don't talk, you're not about it
Please don't make my hatred worse
This drank make my stomach burn
I'm rich, that boy smoking ferns
Please don't make me say it more
This time, you gon' have to learn
I'm just tryna point out what we did this all about
Drown the voices out
I could barely breath in a crowd
Winter clothes and winter boots, but I can't wait for summer
Here I go, bae, I'm proud of you, 'cause I know you'll do better
I'm with some real ****, nothin' else
She want it real bad, she meltin'
I'm on the drugs bad, they're helpin'
You can't help me if I'm weighin' out my options
When it was the darkest
Tell me if I'm wrong, you don't even know where I've been
All this Tylenol, they can't even stop my head-spins (Oh)
I'm gon' rock it out, I just don't know where my head's been (Oh, woah)
Oh no, no, oh
No, no, no
Ayy
Uh, uh, yeah
Written by: Danny Jerome Jenrette, Elior Antwi, Michael Brody, Ofer Ishai
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