Pull out your heart to to make the being alone If it was easy, everyone would do it This game is not Easy, easy (Eazy) Pull out your heart to to make the being alone (yeah) Easy, easy (talkin’ to my younger self) Dear Gerald, you’re fourteen years and a truant

When you talk, talk talk All you wanna do is talk, talk talk All I wanted was, all I wanted was All I wanted was your reckless heart Touch of your skin Blurring my vision Seeing the same film again Closer you pull me me Under the table

You're loud, I'm louder You're weak, I'm power Go ahead and try to to paint me me red Spin doctor, shit talker I make the rules, you ain't got nothing on me me Don't think your straw man means a damn thing to to me Sleep walker, fear monger Cause I'm like no one

Some girls are all about it Some girls they love to to let it fly Some girls can't live without it Some girls are born to to make you cry About the girls of summer (What do you know, what everybody's talking about) When winter hush turns summer pink In half

End of discussion I went from nothing to to something I want them real deal hunnids Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani Pussy tsunami Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing Big bag, truckload (huh) I'm in her throat (throat) Plug call, I finesse for the

Nobody mention my familia It's always trouble when they go too far Dead line, now you a dead man for real This is my house, you made it personal Father, father, could you bless his soul? He talking crazy, I may lose control Father, father, unforgivable

But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know Talking to to myself I'm just talking to to myself All the walls that you keep building All this time that I spent chasing All the ways that I keep losing you The truth is, you turn into someone else You keep running like

Ayy, ayy, ayy, tell me me what you know 'Bout a motherfucker out the bottom, with a gold grill gleamin' Makin' all these hoes problems Stalker, creepin' out the fuckin' dungeon Switchblade on 'em, hit the guts like a pumpkin, dumpin' Thirty rounds of the

You should talk talk to your daughter (talk, talk) She made me me love her and I ain’t gonna leave her be Mama, mama please talk talk to your daughter ‘bout me me I ain’t gonna stand no quitting and she won’t have me me around If she got me me a ride, she’d be six feet in the

And baby it said too much It didn't say enough 'Cause I'm waking up alone Missing that midnight kiss I can't promise you forever All I know is I still want you to to come over And I'm stone cold sober I let the whiskey talk talk I got the feeling now