Letras
Bitch
I was born on the writers block, bitch
Writing from the writers block, bitch
I love you so much
It makes it me wanna kill myself
I'm not myself
When nobody's surrounding me
These drugs in me
Almost feel like some company
If only I could stop
The things that happen naturally
I step outside
And all these demons tryna fuck on me
I speak my truth
So now they're tryna make a buck off me
Some bands off me
I'm usually like uh yeah we'll see
But really I feel like I'm blind to
All I'm bound to be
It's hard for me
If only I could talk with you
I wish somebody on this earth
Could show me what to do
Like what'd I say
I'm hurt we ended down this way
And why you hitting me still baby
Like are things okay
I'm
Taking sweet time but
You'll always be mine
You'll always be mine
You'll always be mine
I'm
Taking sweet time
You'll always be mine
You'll always be mine
You'll always be mine
Woah
What's it hitting for
Been a minute
Since I hit it
What's it hitting for
Heard you got another lover
They ain't gotta know
Yeah tell me, tell me
Are you better now
Woah
What's it hitting for
Been a minute
Since I hit it
What's it hitting for
Heard you got another lover
They ain't gotta know
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Are you better now
When I hit you on your jack
Is we on one accord?
Let me readjust your back
And your spinal cord
Can you let me in your gates for some mutual fund