gemstones

[Intro]
Eugh (Haha)

[Verse 1]
Tell me what I did to deserve this
You can tell I'm sad from the surface, s-surface

[Chorus]
Now she crying gemstones
I change all my styles like my clothes (My clothes)
She wan' raise her glass like a toast (Woah)
Keep it ghetto gothic, I'm in traffic (Blegh)
She said how I dress is fantastic

[Verse 2]
Is this feelin' wrong? She said, "Don't run"
I see blood sun, I'm dying in the colosseum (Eugh)

[Chorus]
Now she crying gemstones
I change all my styles like my clothes
Keep it ghetto gothic, I'm in traffic
She said how I dress— is fantastic

[Outro]
She not plastic, she built like a barbie in her outfit
Damn, it got me sick
Quick fix