Myself, myself And I fucking hate myself, myself And all of these choices I have to make And I don't want no one else But I have to be all alone for the change And I don't want to hurt myself But I have to make up my wrong for the change I swear I don't want no one else But I have to change for the heal of my pain And I don't want to cut off nobody But I'm starting to see that they all are the same And I don't see myself with nobody Cause you are the only one that can heal my pain Some say I'm crazy cause I don't want the love They say I wanna go to jail cause I won't do what they say No I won't never take her name off my face I'm so deep in your love that my mind in a Wraith They gone clown me, try to down me And they probably tryna send me back to where they found me I don't want to pay for love, I don't want them 'round me Heard me, once your damage done, now they tryna drown me Will they still be around me if I didn't have no money Would you look at me the same if I was regular and bummy Tried to share what I accomplished You ain't never give me nothin I just hope you stay the same if I wasn't around for something And I And I fucking hate myself, myself And all of these choices I have to make And I don't want no one else But I have to be all alone for the change And I don't want to hurt myself But I have to make up my wrong for the change I swear I don't want no one else But I have to change for the heal of my pain I'm insane now, I'm insane now, I'm insane now I'm insane now, I'm insane now, I'm insane now And I fucking hate myself, myself And all of these choices I have to make And I don't want no one else But I have to be all alone for the change And I fucking hate myself, myself And all of these choices I have to make And I don't want no one else But I have to be all alone for the change
Lyrics: So many bitches wanna be my baby (yeah) Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (huh) No, I'm not no game baby, you can't play me I am not a card baby, you can't trade me (huh) (I was just calling you back) (To, uh, let you know that I, I love you) (DeliverTheCrush) So many bitches wanna be my baby (yeah) Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (huh) No, I'm not no game baby, you can't play me I am not a card baby, you can't trade me (huh) I been thinking lately, pay attention baby Selling white like the '80s, fast car, nigga, race me You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause of all this damn cheese I can fuck your ho, nigga, I can make her happy Hit her from the back, nigga, she call me "Daddy" Tell that lil' boy Max, nigga, I do it gladly I got a bad bitch, your bitch trashy Yeah, my bitch nasty, point me to the cash please White ho call me red, when I sit lastly Like the way you came at me, but you can't have me Counting up the cash flow baby, I just be adding Okay, let's go I get rackies, yeah, okay, no delay Run up on the gang, we hit your face, he erased, yeah Man, I'm off the gas and it's just taking me to space, yeah And I'm smoking 'cause it's good at taking away my pain, yeah You can't feel what I feel, yeah Getting to these baby and she shivering like millions I got a Latina and I think she was Brazilian Can't stop me getting money 'til my bank account got billions You talking down on the gang, we come and pull up with a stick I got the diamonds the wrist 'Cause of my clothes, yeah, she know that I'm rich Watch how I switch up my flow I show 'em my moves, yeah, you can't do it like this Every time I make a song with my bro Faygo You know that that shit is a hit So many bitches wanna be my baby (yeah) Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (huh) No, I'm not no game baby, you can't play me I am not a card baby, you can't trade me (huh) I been thinking lately, pay attention baby Selling white like the '80s, fast car, nigga, race me You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause of all this damn cheese I can fuck your ho, nigga, I can make her happy Hit her from the back, nigga, she call me "Daddy" Tell that lil' boy Max, nigga, I do it gladly I got a bad bitch, your bitch trashy Yeah, my bitch nasty, point me to the cash please White ho call me red, when I sit lastly Like the way you came at me, but you can't have me Counting up the cash flow baby, I just be adding
