What you want
What you need
F*cked em up made em bleed
F*ck me up make me bleed
I got bitches all day I feel like Hugh Hefner
I told her I'll be gone but it won't be forever
She hold my hand in the dark it's gon' get better
316 Aaron the real trend setter
I been thinking bout the times we were together
We might be soul tied we might be tethered
I can feel my soul cry this shit ain't getting better
I don't know what to do I loved this bitch right when I met her
That bitch wanna talk to me I told that hoe never
She don't wanna talk to me I wrote that hoe a letter
I'ma be up all night empty cups up on the dresser
Expectations on me like I can't handle pressure
What you want what you need
F*cked em up made em bleed
F*ck me up make me bleed