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Produced by Beatg33kz
Verse 1
Meeting you was an accident, I never planned for it
Came into my life like an avalanhce,
Put my heart on anvil bitch and you hammered it
Put my heart on a string and you fucking strangled it
Walking on it trample it, What I'm saying Is
I put it out for to keep and You couldn't handle it
Yah Robbed it and vandal it, Late night Candle lit
Dinner Such an idiot for planning it
I wanna escape earth, The pain hurts
Tryna heal the same scars with the same words
But it ain't work, We a train wreck
Falling off track at a speed that can break necks
She would give great sex, Flavored latex
Pressin on her feeling up insane breasts
Love ain't game chess, Drinks up say yes
Think to myself gonna end up in the same mess
Hook
Calling you a bitch, Calling you ho
Calling you whatever you know you just got to go
Calling you a whore, calling you a slut
Calling you whatever you know IDGAF
No you ain't my girl, No you ain't my chick
Used to feel the love but now I'm only feeling sick
No you ain't my wife, no you ain't my type
Wish I never met you, Get the fuck up out my life
Verse 2
we would never change for the sex,
i'm deranged and i'm strange were the same were the best
I got my brains on my desk,
shes slicing through her vein hear the pain
see the stains on her dress
who could you blame can you guess?,
suicide love game, can you name who is next?
your frame ain't able to make with the pain
from the arrow that's aimed at ya chest
with the butterfly rush and it's rushing
The feeling that never tops anything with nothing above it
How the fuck could we love it
The only feeling that you give me now
is me being sick when I'm clutching my stomach
This ain't a love song, love track
Fuck that Suck a dick and hug that
I know you wondering right now where your cup at
You're the last thing in the world I would want back
Hook
Calling you a bitch, Calling you ho
Calling you whatever you know you just got to go
Calling you a whore, calling you a slut
Calling you whatever you know IDGAF
No you ain't my girl, No you ain't my chick
Used to feel the love but now I'm only feeling sick
No you ain't my wife, no you ain't my type
Wish I never met you, Get the fuck up out my life
Verse 3
You was a clever girl, kinda like shape lighter
drank liqour every night breaking up ain't with her
Making up, High in love like huffin Paint thinner
Same litter, same mess, same day, can't quit her
I feel the dang jitters Hanging onto broken love
Hoping for the day I can get you just to open up
Telling me a secret, Telling me a lie
Felt like I could die waking up in hell and I'm alive
because now you wanna hit me up, what was your motive
did you think of bringing me down just so you can pick me up?
i could never put my trust in you for real
like what the fuck you thinking love is something just us two
could feel?
You a slut, Go slam a bottle puke it up
So you can stay away from me you've done enough
fucking up another life, cause all you do is wanna fight
The only thing that you attracted to is drama right?
Fucking rights.
Hook
Calling you a bitch, Calling you ho
Calling you whatever you know you just got to go
Calling you a whore, calling you a slut
Calling you whatever you know IDGAF
No you ain't my girl, No you ain't my chick
Used to feel the love but now I'm only feeling sick
No you ain't my wife, no you ain't my type
Wish I never met you, Get the fuck up out my life
- Genre
- Rap