LUXURIA!

[Intro]
Throwaway
Didn't mean to axe my ex like that
Breaking my phone, my bones might crack
Cuts on my neck, my arms, my back
Still be in their mouth, ain't no tic tac, toe tag

[Hook]
Didn't mean to axe my ex like that
Breaking my phone, my bones might crack
Cuts on my neck, my arms, my back
War torn, want more? My eyes might track
Didn't mean to axe my ex like that
Breaking my phone, my bones might crack
Scratching my neck, my arms, my back
Still be in their mouth, ain't no tic tac, toe tag

[Verse]
That's a reference, guess you didn't get it, huh?
You remember everything sentimental, huh?
I don't care about a bitch, I don't care about you
You can care about this, you can care about-
Who, who, who? Who am I, though?
Am I really worth risking your life for?
Am I someone that you really wanna die for?
Can't you find someone better? (Shawty got me like)
Oh my god, what the fuck did he say?
Does he think that I don't listen? That he'd just get away?
Fuck around, he touched my darling so I'm making him pay
I got the addy, cry to daddy when I drop the beat like (Throwaway)
Find me in the wrong place, at the right time
Sorry for the nightmares, they are not mine
I don't bite tongues, but I like to break spines
Type of shit to make a grown man need a night light
Oh baby, you're fine, he can't touch you, you're mine
He won't dare cross the line, if he does then he dies
Make him cry if he tries, got me acting aggressive
I'm losing my mind (am I getting obsessive?)
They saying I sound like their idols
Fuck around, and I turn to a rival
Sold my soul, now I'm smoking on bibles
Sorry, that "traplord", it still be the title
Voice like an angel? I'll break a halo
You lost the mask, I don't think you can lay low
Lost control of your fanbase? What a damn shame
Heard you like games, call this a let's play

[Hook]
Didn't mean to axe my ex like that
Breaking my phone, my bones might crack
Cuts on my neck, my arms, my back
War torn, want more? My eyes might track
Didn't mean to axe my ex like that
Breaking my phone, my bones might crack
Scratching my neck, my arms, my back
Still be in their mouth, ain't no tic tac, toe tag
Didn't mean to axe my ex like that
Breaking my phone, my bones might crack
Cuts on my neck, my arms, my back
War torn, want more? My eyes might track
Didn't mean to axe my ex like that
Breaking my phone, my bones might crack
Scratching my neck, my arms, my back
Still be in their mouth, ain't no tic tac, toe tag