[Intro]
Round two
Off tequila, at the crib, gettin’ loose
It’s a whole ‘lot of women runnin’ ’round this room
And the whole time, yeah, the whole time, I can only think about you
Still got brain, locked in the range, big jet plane, back to the city
Know it’s cliché, but my life changed
You got strange, you don’t fuck with me
I know that we said “So long”
I’m working on dying
BNYX
But I still don’t know what went wrong
[Chorus]
Heart went cold, money turned long
I was in the whip losing control
I was having sex, I was in the zone
Trippin’ off shit that you was on
Look me in my face, look me in my eyes
And you swear to God that you wasn’t wrong
Fuck it, I’m rich, I guess it’s gone
I cannot givе no fucks no more..
[Verse]
…two in the morning, texting, “Arе you up?”
I’m high as a bitch right now, I’m stuck
I do too much, you said “Not enough”
I need some doja, can’t open up
I’ll pretend that I’m in paradise without you
I’m trying to talk to somebody new
But it’s getting hard to hold a conversation
‘Cause the whole time all I’m thinking ’bout is you