Blacked out. What am I doin'? (yeah)
Caught up in a club. We ain't cruisin'
Bitch hey, my ride only got two seats
Two seats, number or receipts babe
If I pop two more she will lose me...
You can't stop faking
Just another reason to keep lacing
My fears, I'll face em'
I don't need that hoe she is basic
I'll grace your finger with a diamond ring
If you're loyal I can take you to the top with me
If you're fake then you'll be down in a submarine
Never plot of people fall but you're my enemy
Everybody wants to be my еnemy (enemy)
Shе ain't feelin' me (feelin')
In love again, she fuckin'
With her buddy yeah (yeah)
All I feel is misery
My fuckin' brain is fryin' out
I'm all about that MANIA
Blacked out, oh, what am I doing
Fucked up in a coupe I be cruising
No main bitch I'm with a toosie
If I pop 2 more she will lose me
Oh hey why you're faking
Your love for me baby
I'm always afraid and
I'm all in dismay (oh)
One by one
I saved them, forgave them
One by one
I saved them, forgave them