文本歌词

Rollin' in my own car
Fxck a passenger seat
Rollin' on the dashboard
Fxck being discreet
Rollin' on the floor laughin'
But it ain't at your feet
But I kinda wish that it were your feet
Sike I really wish that it were your feet
And I ain't in a car I'm passed out on some concrete
Sike I ain't doin' that I'm sobbin' in your laundry
While my cousins are all mobbin' in some palm trees
They say I deserve better
I wrote you a love letter
Lipstick on sealed it with a kiss
When I need you most it's a hit or miss
So I tape the letter up and then I ball it in my fist
Up down up down
High low high low
Why so resentful bout sht from years ago
Where'd my tears go
Fxckin' up my mental
Got a btch hoping that she gonna go parental
Sike that's the old me
I'm better off alone
Love's a losing game
I'd rather stay at home
'Cept it's really not
Please pick up the phone
D**n you got me feelin' like a dog and you're the bone
Tryna be like oh well
Ya fxckin' blew it
When we got back together
I shoulda knew it
That just don't feel that way
I misconstrue it
When I'm dreamin' I'm believin' I had a gift from your semen
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you
I can't lean on you