歌词
I don't give a f**k what you think, b***h!
You the Devil, ahaha!
Cut that b***h off!
Please don't call my phone, I'm way too gone
(I'm way too gone, gone)
I'm way too gone
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Don't call my phone, don't call my, don't call my phone
[Chorus]
Don't know why so often I'm feelin' like I'm runnin' out of time
There ain't no telling what I'm thinkin' 'bout when I'm not high
Big baguettes, she keep on starin' and she might go blind
While you be worried 'bout that b***h, I count the sack all night
When I go home, I get my d**e half-price
I'm smokin' exotic, b*****s throwin' ass on the private
Throwin' ass on the private
[Verse]
She like niggas with some money, but I know shе got a bag too
Lately, I been thinkin' of anything I could use to replacе you
I know that's f**ked up, but I know you don't care
Smoke this big boofy blunt, take me way out of here
Yeah, I think I'm losin' all of my useless feelings
B***h, I really need it, never seen that
Tie my demons up and leave 'em hangin' from the ceiling
B***h, I really need, never seen, no
[Chorus]
Don't know why so often I'm feelin' like I'm runnin' out of time
There ain't no telling what I'm thinkin' 'bout when I'm not high
Big baguettes, she keep on starin' and she might go blind
While you be worried 'bout that b***h, I count the sack all night
When I go home, I get my d**e half-price
I'm smokin' exotic, b*****s throwin' ass on the private
Throwin' ass on the private
Yeah, I think I'm losin' all of my useless feelings
B***h, I really need it, never seen that
Tie my demons up and leave 'em hangin' from the ceiling
B***h, I really need, never seen, no
I'm smokin' exotic, b*****s throwin' ass on the private
Throwin' ass on the private
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