Moselle'S Song (Feat. Flacko Vellie)
Bam & Z
3:52Passed out last night Yea baby I apologize I was really drunk But I really just like getting high I ain't see your text I stopped checking a long time ago I wish you the best Just get out my life can't trust these hoes Different colored Sprite help, but guess I overdid it right What was even the point of you coming up in my life Move on to the next one Sorry love, you gotta go Smoking in my bedroom, to make the voices leave me 'lone Ahhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhh Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you I hate you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you Why the fuck you come here in the first place I hate this Why'd you have to play with my heart you leave me wasted I been all alone in the dark the molly saved me Couldn't even sell my soul if I want so just take it Matrix girl Take the red or blue pill You're my online girlfriend You know how I feel She let me plug in my WIFI Said it's a good connection We just fuck and make up No never disconnection Oh no, oh no Baby I been stuck on Saturn Baby I been stuck on Saturn Baby I been stuck on Saturn Baby I been stuck on Saturn Baby I been stuck on Saturn Baby I been stuck on Saturn She ran off with my love like QB sneak Cash out on a diamond ring might get down on one knee Although I probably won't do that I won't crease up my sneaks Um, for you I won't crease up my sneaks Major rock Major lean Oh my god Made you blink One eyed fling, what made you think that you was finna be my lil bitch You was playing with my heart strings like a violin Said I hurt you with my words I don't think I know my own strength Baby I just took some X I know ain't no going back Restart it like my life's a controller Relationships ain't easy when you're Bam The Bipolar I wake up, don't eat breakfast I got molly on my dinner plate Need some time to situate I get high and hyperventilate Know we ended bad We did not finish great When life give me some lemons I make lemonade Watch anime, disintegrate I can't go too slow I gotta make it This not minute made Wish I would've left at "it's getting late" And I'm not talking 'bout NLE, but choppa when I'm in LA How many times I think about her in a day, like ten to eight I wish I was just getting love But I'm getting hate I get high move like a turtle now you snapping at me Accountability's your weakness, so I'm taking the blame We were just okay on Saturday, what is that saying Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you I hate you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you Why the fuck you come here in the first place I hate this Why'd you have to play with my heart you leave me wasted I been all alone in the dark the molly saved me Couldn't even sell my soul if I want so just take it BLAH