So why does it hurt so bad Why do I feel so sad But I keep crying When I don't love you So why does it hurt me so I gotta get you outta my head Hurts so (yeah yeah you do) Why does it hurt so bad Thought I was over you

On the dead locs Blueface baby Yeah, Yeah, aight, on the dead locs Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I had to wake that bitch up, she was 'sleep on me (wake yo' ass up) Yea aight, look at me now, lil' baby Fuck a nigga talkin' 'bout? Tough on the 'Gram, bet you the .223

Come give it to me, give it to me All I need is one more shot, yeah yeah To take me away I'm way too close to stop, yeah yeah I can't stop now I just can't get enough, yeah yeah I just can't give you up, yeah yeah We locked eyes from a distance, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I want to kiss the bride yeah yeah Long before she met him She was mine, mine, mine Don't say I do Say bye, bye, bye And let me kiss the bride yeah yeah Well she looked a peach in the dress she made When she was still her mama's little girl And when she walked

So I'm in love with you I need you by my side Baby, love me, love me, love me キミにだけ 見せる笑顔 ほら1歩まえ 近くて目眩 きっと素敵な世界だから (Oh, oh, oh, oh) oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh) oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh) love me, love me, love me, love me baby

Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit Well, that was just a lie You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Yeah Yeah they said you was high-classed You know they said you was

Ba-ba-da-bope Ba-da-ba-da-beee Yeah, Yeah, that’s that loud I hope We got weed, that’s a lotta smoke I said we gotta lotta dope I said we gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke Gotta lotta dope We gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke

Let it roll, let it Let it go, let it go Let it rock, yeah yeah You got to let it rock, come on Slow down, hold on Cool woman, cool eyes You got me hypnotized Let it roll, yeah yeah just let it go

Yeah, I'll stick with hell no's and headphones To find them, themselves another round But I'll be here in this stranger's room Don't want another drink No, I don't care 'bout what you think But I'll stick with hell no's and headphones 'Cause all of my

Get a check, run it up Got my pot and got my 4 (got my 4 yeah yeah) Water whip, my wrist got tore (whip whip, yeah) Frontin' work you can't afford (can't afford, yeah) Might took long, don't come up short (come up short, yeah) Call you down and you ignore