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I don't f**k with getting my feels played
I don't f**k with that
I don't fall no more
I don't get attached
She ain't feel bad when she gave another man top
I ain't really s**t so I ain't finna say that's her loss
Just know you're dead to me
All you ever did was pick other men instead of me
I don't feel no more like a figurine
Heart's full of toxic
Her veins are filled with nicotine
Sad over s**t no one understands
If she couldn't handle me
No one can
If she couldn't handle me
No one can
No one can
Quit acting like you give a f**k when you don't
Quit saying you finna change when you know you won't
Problems in my head cursing everything I touch
Nothing has ever gone my way
Scratch my face out the album
Nobody needs to remember a piece of s**t
Didn't even pick up the phone when I needed you the most
The reaper never leaves
I can see it in your eyes
I'm not enough for your satisfaction
On the roof
Smoking cigarettes
With a bottle in my hand
You give me enough reason to end my life
