(Gosha)
(I love you secret)
Aye, uh, uh, aye
Me se a su muerte
Told her: " fuck me on your seventeenth birthday"
Yeah, I told her she was pretty in the worst way, uh, uh
Now I'm thinkin' she worth it
Got some scars up on my body, let her hurt me
Know the pain feels perfect, know you feel worthless
Pickin' up the pieces of your mirror when it's broken
You be in the foreign
But you don't even know it (uh, aye, aye, uh, aye)
Never tell when my song comes on
But your bitch will
She be tryna send me pussy pictures on Instagram
Live life way too fast, took 10 pills
I can't even feel my fuckin' face
I don't feel real
White bitch, suckin' dick on a BeReal
But I don't let her tell her mans no details
I can never take no chance
No hoe, no bitch gon' ride for it, she think
♪
Aye, aye, uh, uh
Me se a su muerte
Told her: " fuck me on your seventeenth birthday"
Yeah, I told her she was pretty in the worst way, uh, uh
Now I'm thinkin' she worth it
Got some scars up on my body, let her hurt me
Know the pain feels perfect, know you feel worthless
Pickin' up the pieces of your mirror when it's broken
You be in the foreign
But you don't even know it
Aye, I fuck wit' her body when she move it like that
Told her: " hola señorita, let's go to my place"
Open that pretty lil' mo'fucker, gimme face
After that I gotta go
Cuz I gotta get paid
Yeah she said: " te quiero"
Baby no me te llamo
I need dinero, yeah I need the commas
I need my money, yeah I need it fast
Blow over romance cuz love don't last
Aye, I fucked that lil' bitch on her birthday
Still swervin' through the city
Yeah, off xans on the Thursday
Yeah, mamacita won't leave me alone
She keep callin' my phone
But I'm busy; it's a work day
Aye, flip a bag, make it back
Do it clean, double that, flip the pack
Sellin' shit off rip
And we know that that boy no shit
We slide wit' a stick and that shit never miss
Uh, uh
Me se a su muerte
Told her: "fuck me on your seventeenth birthday"
Yeah, I told her she was pretty in the worst way, uh, uh
Now I'm thinkin' she worth it
Got some scars up on my body, let her hurt me
Know the pain feels perfect
Know you feel worthless
Pickin' up the pieces of your mirror when it's broken
You be in the foreign
But you don't even know it (know, know it, know it)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
♪
(Gosha)