I was in the club 21 with a bad hoe
Crying tears knowing that it wasn't gonna last long
Cigarette bud ash them out on the asphalt
50-50 with me, she bipolar, that's her dad's fault
She called me an Uber, She gon' f*ck me then she'll move on
She told me to hurry up, ain't even got my shoes on
Goth girls f*ck me, cause I'm skinny, but my dick long
Call me in the morning, I'll be working on a new song
Tell me, baby, are you feeling okay
Do you wanna come over to my place
I got drugs, I got bud, cocaine
I got love, mixing blood with the paint
She a ten outta ten, in the face, she is bad now
Faces that she making got me feeling down bad now
Eyes in her brain, tongue out, make her gag now
Netflix and chill show playing in the background
I was in the club 21 with a bad hoe
Crying tears knowing that it wasn't gonna last long
Cigarette bud ash them out on the asphalt
50-50 with me, she bipolar, that's her dad's fault
She called me an Uber, She gon' f*ck me then she'll move on
She told me to hurry up, ain't even got my shoes on
Goth girls f*ck me, cause I'm skinny, but my dick long
Call me in the morning, I'll be working on a new song
