Margiela 6ix! - Hands On Your Hips Lyrics

I got bands but no wedding ring
Picking up the f*cking cup it's promethazine
And my feelings be eating me got the blood on the knife with your anatomies
Spot his ass and I rob his ass
Man I hate you real much but it's in the past
Was it worth it cause it didn't last

Man I'm going way too deep cause I'm just really sad
I ain't mad about that I got bands in the bag
Got the haters real mad
And I'm walking out the city with a gun in my hand
Got the devil on my shoulder telling me what's the plan
I ain't doing no wrong
And I pick up the phone call
Tell me what's wrong
Put my hand on your hips while you're taking off your thong