TURN VOLUME UP HIGH TO HEAR BETTER (Ayy, EFN, understood bitch?) CHORUS You want the diamonds and the pearls and the brand new Lamborghini But your wishes are not granted, baby, I am not a genie With all my issues and my thoughts, life has not been easy There's people outside my cell and I'm beggin' them to free me (oh) VERSE Imprisoned by my demons that been fucking up my brain And the way you wantin' this and that is drivin' me insane The way you're askin' for so much shit, it's increasing all my pain And all I see is fucking nightmares as I walk down memory lane (yeah) This is torture, fucking torture, shit, I'm losing my composure Wonder how you would react if I said, "our relationship is over" You need to get lucky to have everything, you'll probably need a four leaf clover Probably need a four leaf clover Need a four leaf, four leaf clover, uh CHORUS VERSE 2 (Ohh) I'm not lying when I say I'm kinda dying inside (yeah) Tryna change the subject, tryna throw my thoughts aside (yeah) When you said you loved me, I'm quite convinced that you had lied I wouldn't be able to hold back my tears, even if I tried