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[Verse]
(Damn JK, hol' on)
I'm in love wit' the things that you don't do
Hit a bitch gotta go through
Can't help but be selfish
I wanted you to myself
Do all the shit that I told you
For you and no one else
I had to get all that wealth
I store a Glock on the shelf
You always said you mean, well
It's okay, go to hell
If it's anything, baby, I'm well
Doing the shit that feel so wrong
But you could make it go well
Get lost in a façade
I trust you myself
Heart close to my chest
I needed yo' back
God get his ass sent
She in love wit' them Xan's
Baby, you my best friend
'Member the shit that we had?
Baby, just please text me back
Promise you, I never lack
I'm upping that Glock wit' a strap
Skrrting off in that 'cat
In a Demon wit' a brat
She a demon, never lack
Baby, I'm four eighteen
Never changing that

[Outro]
Heart close to my chest
I needed yo' back
God get his ass sent
She in love wit' them Xan's
Baby, you my best friend
'Member the shit that we had?
Baby, just please text me back
Promise you, I never lack
I'm upping that Glock wit' a strap
Skrrting off in that 'cat
In a Demon wit' a brat
She a demon, never lack
Baby, I'm four eighteen
Never changing that