OMG!?

Move, move, move
Out the room, room, room
He said empty out your pockets
He might shoot, shoot, shoot
But I ain't no fucking bitch
I done proved, proved, proved
Take a look into his brain
We removed, moved, moved

Now she walking
On that tightrope
Pretty bitty
Oh my god she fit my vibe tho
All these assumptions
We got left with no hope
Like fuck if you could cross it then we might hoe

When she wake up
She get real loose
She want xan, she want molly, she want damn blues
Like omg, she just like me
Except 3 years ago so don't invite me
So sit and watch, or maybe bite me
Pussy tried to say shit, ended up on Live Leak

Face it I got the keys to your heart, taking that shit then we roll it up, blaze it
After that I was tweaking out felt so damn bad I think she laced it
After that I was tweaking out felt so damn bad I think she laced it
That shit took me back to when I OD'd in Japan I'm faded
That shit took me back to when I walked around Shinjuku jaded
Eyes closed I was nodding off of that BRON laid down on that pavement

Oh my god tho
Treating addy like its cocaine I'ma crush that shit then take a sniff of white snow
Molly rock is up inside my sock that's for tonight though
Take my hand baby I'ma show you how we might grow

Move, move, move
Out the room, room, room
He said empty out your pockets
He might shoot, shoot, shoot
But I ain't no fucking bitch
I done proved, proved, proved
Take a look into his brain
We removed, moved, moved

Now she walking
On that tightrope
Pretty bitty
Oh my god she fit my vibe tho
All these assumptions
We got left with no hope
Like fuck if you could cross it then we might hoe

On my soul
On my grave
I got things that bring me shame
I got fucked over more than once
Tryna break right through the gate
Tryna empty out my mind
I'm like fuck it, woke up late
Bitch I gave you more than one chance
I ain't bouta wait

I got hittas at the function
I feel so disgusting
You ruined my trust and
Left me feeling crushed when you left me
Left me feeling empty
She ripped my heart out of my chest
Take it, you had drama more than plenty

I know I said all of those things but I still hate you so
Don't even think about you anymore out on the road
In fact I fucking hate the way you always think you're right
Bitch I hope you crying every time you go to sleep at night
We got together thought we'd glow
Yeah I would never diss you on the low
I'ma say it to your face
You fucking disgrace
You the lowest of the trash in the whole human race
You the Crème de la crème when it came to bad traits
The best of the best
Bitch like PC/Bill Gates
Yeah you call me an asshole
Still let me come over and fuck your face
This bitch need a helping hand I ain't talking Remoraid

Now she walking
On that tightrope
Pretty bitty
Oh my god she fit my vibe tho
All these assumptions
We got left with no hope
Like fuck if you could cross it then we might hoe