It's Worth Feeling Empty <3

Pretty Pacc

Worth feeling empty

Inside of tinted Bentleys

Why you always mad at me?

Shorty called shotgun, I'm riding in the backseat

I'm always in the backseat, swear it's like a taxi

Why'd you have to play me? I'm done playing happy

Your love was fake, always stuck in your fantasy

Stories end in tragedy, I won't go out sadly

That's all for you, 'cause you treated me badly

Now I'm stacking Benji's inside of tinted Bentleys

A hole where my heart was, it's worth feeling empty

Take a jet to Japan, 'cause you're not in Japan

I hope you move on, but I don't know if you can

I'm riding on the interstate, 'cause I ain't got no plans

I'm just tryna elevate, don't care where I land

That's not it, poison covered lips

I really took a risk when I lean in for that kiss

Can't believe you switched, you say you wanted kids

It all makes sense, poison covered lips

I'm sorry I left you, but you left me no choice

After all I've been through, now I'm floating in the void

But I can see the stars now, and they shining so bright

I might cop a new grill, 'cause I can finally

Shorty called shotgun, I'm riding in the backseat

I'm always in the backseat, swear it's like a taxi

Why'd you have to play me? I'm done playing happy

Your love was fake, always stuck in your fantasy

Stories end in tragedy, I won't go out sadly

That's all for you, 'cause you treated me badly

Now I'm stacking Benji's inside of tinted Bentleys

A hole where my heart was, it's worth feeling empty

Fine feeling empty, sauce, got plenty

Now I got the recipe, I'm done with the backseat

Fine feeling empty, sauce, got plenty

Now I got the recipe, I'm done with the backseat

I already told you, you should find a new dude

You should find a new dude

I'm racing on the freeway, racks on a new coupe

Trying to forget you

I'm sorry I left you, but you left me no choice

After all I've been through, now I'm floating in the void

But I can see the stars now, and they shining so bright

I might cop a new grill, 'cause I can finally

Shorty called shotgun, I'm riding in the backseat

I'm always in the backseat, swear it's like a taxi

Why'd you have to play me? I'm done playing happy

Your love was fake, always stuck in your fantasy

Stories end in tragedy, I won't go out sadly

That's all for you, 'cause you treated me badly

Now I'm stacking Benji's inside of tinted Bentleys

A hole where my heart was, it's worth feeling empty