I think it's all in my head
Whatever it is that we had
How do I get over it
When even drugs can't even get you out of it
I bet you're at home with her now
I bet she got on your shirt now
But when you lay down looking at the ceiling
I know you feel me
You feel me
Or is it all in my head
Whatever it is that we have
How do I get over it
When even drugs can't even get you out of it
Can't get it out of my head
None of these drugs even get me out of bed
How did things get so f*cked up and overdamaged
Quit playing with me babe
I'm still a man, bitch
Girl you calling me vicious
So malicious
Damn I f*ck you for hours
Leave you addicted
And that's from the jump
Leave her sprung
Uzi in the trunk
Make her jump
And bad bitches link up
So they linking up
A couple vibes in my back seat
Yellow bones look like a taxi
Or is it all in my head
Head