Withdrawals Songtext
(Damn, Nvbeel)
Feel like I'm going through withdrawals
Every time I peak it's feeling like I'm falling
I put on some Ricky jeans and some Doc Martins
Finna go and hit the doc and get a whole script
Like I need Jesus, I died and rose bitch
They all say I need flowers, fuck them roses
Oh, that's your ho? She touching toes, like how she posing
I put the dick in her, go fast and then slow motion
Feel like I'm going through withdrawals
Every time I peak it's feeling like I'm falling
I put on some Ricky jeans and some Doc Martins
Finna go and hit the doc and get a whole script
Like I need Jesus, I died and rose bitch
They all say I need flowers, fuck them roses
Oh, that's your ho? She touching toes, like how she posing
I put the dick in her, go fast and then slow motion
You tell anybody we fucked and then you're done
Live my lifestyle private, baby, don't ruin the fun
Like to geek up and start partying all night until the sun
Claim they put that shit on but that lil' outfit ain't nothing
Come for me, get spit on, promise you I'm not the one
I promise you I keep a gun
.762 bullets, they hotter than the sun
Sometimes I try, what get me through it is the money
I text you like, "Girl, why don't you get on that one-way?"
We kick shit like Jackie Chan, she like my feng shui
I just wanna fuck her, I don't really wanna go on no lunch date
We get high then get the munchies, you know what she ate
I appreciate it
Nah, really, I appreciate it
Playing with my feelings was anticipated
Cut 'em off like I abbreviate
How he feel?
They wanna' know how he feels
I'm just high off cheap thrills And expensive thrills
I'm so fried, I turn my phone off
I don't wanna talk, I just want sit here and zone out
The more the world get colder, I get hotter with these songs
Sometimes I feel like it's too much, I just wanna be alone now
I don't know what's going on in the world, I'm in my bubble
Everybody got problems but some turned into struggle
I just wanna fuck you, no, I don't wanna' cuddle
I just be so deep inside my thoughts thinking 'bout this trauma
[?] not for the drama
They hate, 'cause I'm blowing up like Osama
[?] niggas still being vaginas
I ain't going, on my mama
I appreciate it
Nah, really, I appreciate it
Playing with my feelings was anticipated
Cut 'em off like I abbreviate
How he feel?
They wanna' know how he feels
I'm just high off cheap thrills
And expensive thrills
Live my lifestyle private, baby, don't ruin the fun
Like to geek up and start partying all night until the sun
Claim they put that shit on but that lil' outfit ain't nothing
Come for me, get spit on, promise you I'm not the one
I promise you I keep a gun
.762 bullets, they hotter than the sun
Sometimes I try, what get me through it is the money
I text you like, "Girl, why don't you get on that one-way?"
We kick shit like Jackie Chan, she like my feng shui
I just wanna fuck her, I don't really wanna go on no lunch date
We get high then get the munchies, you know what she ate
I appreciate it
Nah, really, I appreciate it
Playing with my feelings was anticipated
Cut 'em off like I abbreviate
How he feel?
They wanna' know how he feels
I'm just high off cheap thrills And expensive thrills
I'm so fried, I turn my phone off
I don't wanna talk, I just want sit here and zone out
The more the world get colder, I get hotter with these songs
Sometimes I feel like it's too much, I just wanna be alone now
I don't know what's going on in the world, I'm in my bubble
Everybody got problems but some turned into struggle
I just wanna fuck you, no, I don't wanna' cuddle
I just be so deep inside my thoughts thinking 'bout this trauma
[?] not for the drama
They hate, 'cause I'm blowing up like Osama
[?] niggas still being vaginas
I ain't going, on my mama
I appreciate it
Nah, really, I appreciate it
Playing with my feelings was anticipated
Cut 'em off like I abbreviate
How he feel?
They wanna' know how he feels
I'm just high off cheap thrills
And expensive thrills
