[Intro: Jim & Pam]
I'm in love with you, what?
I'm really sorry if that's weird for you to hear
But I needed you to hear it
Probably not great timing, I know that I just-
What are you doing? What do you expect me to say to that?
I just needed you to know
[Chorus: SypSki]
When you act like I don't exist
I swear, I swear, I'm over it
I can't take all of your shit
I feel, I feel like I can't win
This stress can't get out of my head
This memory of you laying in my bed
And I left words unsaid 'cause my life is a mess, ayy
[Verse 1: Airport Hippie]
I'm sorry, not sorry
But my chick can keep your distance
No more playing victim, my patience has ran out, I can't
It is what it is, so fuck what you talkin'
If it ain't about money, don't say it again
I'm shootin' my shot, absorbing a foul, watch it go in
Don't fuck with me baby 'cause I'll take your heart
I move like the Grinch, ayy, yeah
Please don't call my phone with that "Can we just be friends" shit
I am not your bae, no my last name is not Mandalin
I ain't tryna talk, rather you just see the exit
Oh, you wanna call now, round of applause now
Bullshit direction, don't give me the run around, yeah, yeah
This relationship's killing my mental, lord help me, yeah, yeah
You are not a threat money is the bullet, I'ma kill em' with success
Make 'em all regret
[Chorus: SypSki]
When you act like I don't exist
I swear, I swear, I'm over it
I can't take all of your shit
I feel, I feel like I can't win
This stress can't get out of my head
This memory of you laying in my bed
And I left words unsaid 'cause my life is a mess, ayy
[Verse 2: Kody Lavigne]
Total ever disrespect, act like I don't exist
My homies told me never ever-ever love a bitch
I let you in, now I guess I gotta pay for it
Hold me down, never ever play with it
You've woken me up now I'm off of the Perkies
I dealt with the pain so these shits ain't even workin'
The end of the show, it's always time to close the curtains
But I'll be standing in my room steady hurtin'
[Outro]
Pull up pull up in the motherfuckin' motor
I just need some weed, me and my niggas tryna roll up
Fuck up out my face 'fore my boys 'bout to roll-up
This a motherfuckin' stick up, bitches eating dick up
Catching hiccups, it's just hard to keep your lip up
Walk up in the place all these bitches know my face
Real thick thighs and she got real... (And she got real...)
Don’t Exist was written by Airport Hippie & Kody Lavigne & SypSki.
Don’t Exist was produced by Bruferr Beatz.
SypSki released Don’t Exist on Sat Mar 30 2019.