Yeah yeah mmmmmm I guess it’s my fault that you don’t love won’t fuck me you I guess the world getting ugly but I can say that my heart cold yeah my heart cold yeah cause you put sumone else above me I got bad habits but I want for you to know yeah won’t talk unless,it’s easy to let it go so don’t talk to me bout pain and don’t talk to me bout and pls don’t call my phone if it’s only abt a dollar cause when it rain it’s gone rain and you gone need me way before I need you I ain’t piss poor yeah if you talk less just know that you could get more yeah summertime we got it poppin like it’s crisco was way to deep in Jonny jeep we was fresh as hell trynna get hoes when old girl say she love me now I wonder where that bitch go if you ask less just know that you could get more Ik that the devil got side but it ain’t mine ima look you dead inside your eyes tell the truth know I ain’t lying I told bro to flip the wip make sure they can’t slide he done died once he a cat now he got eight lives I guess it’s my fault that you don’t love won’t fuck I can say the world getting ugly and I could say that my heart cold my heart cold yeah but that cause you put sumone else above I got bad habits but I want for you to know yeah when you talk less it’s easy to let it go so don’t talk to me bout pain and don’t talk to me bout problems and pls don’t call my phone if it’s only abt a dollar