BUTTER

[Verse]
It's comin' in
I swear to God, I feel the money comin' in
That nigga hate me 'cause she want me more than him
I just woke up gettin' top from a bad bih at 1 AM​
Baby girl, baby girl, so predictable, just don't be the one that lies
Don't you know that it hurts when you confess to telling lies?
Doesn't matter if the truth is out now, at least you have tried
All of that those nights that I swear I couldn't sleep
Baby, let me dig into your mind for like one week (She call me a creep)
Baby, I can feel mortality
I can feel everything that you ever did bad to me
She just tryna tell me, "Take it slow," but (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
We should become ghosts and then go float to the sun (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
What a beautiful funeral, here's a toast (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Baby want my butter on her toast (Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
I just want the feelings that are everlasting
Catastrophic essence
That's when— That's when it came true
And I told her, "I gotta do everything I gotta do," ooh
I know that it hurts so bad, but never worry about anything
I swear, I'll attack it for you