Find the truth in your locked chest not a whip or dawson
Shawty how you love me then you treat me like a Doxbin
Leave it to the deepweb my heart been a hashtag
The only fling we had was a flirt in a groupchat
And I dont like that my mind can't stat that this coke my bottom feeder
So I just write back and when i cut deeper this razor sings clearer
My mind like hearing aids your womb my one speaker
Like my body failing
If I can entail every tale that would change bitch you know how I hate you
I beat u and kiss u like its out of hatred if u really loved me youd know how to say I lovе you