your fangs

Your fangs in my neck

I'm so full of regret

I'm so full of regret

My hundreds all blue

And my blood it runs red

When you beat me to death

Then drain the blood from my neck

I need my cash in advance

Lil' bitch I'm countin' big bands

I got her heart in my hand

Slips through my fingers like sand

I feel your fangs in my veins

Baby I'll just go insane

And I know you love the taste

They're all tryna ride my wave

Big bands in my lap

Now I'm eatin' up the cat

I got more money than your dad

You ain't see these type of racks

I'ma bleed slowly

She know me

This whiskey and this paper

I'ma let it all control me

I need you on me

I'm feelin' up her body

She touchin' on my Tommy

I know she fuckin' wants me

No I got some things I won't let show

I feel the snow fall

Yeah it's cold down to my bones

Baby are you comin' home?

Baby are you comin' home?

I got no marrow in my bones

When you're gone it feels so wrong

Days pass and you're still gone

I'm gettin' sick of singin' songs

I got your blood still on my palms

Our fate is written in the stars

Yeah yeah

My hundreds all blue

And my blood it runs red

When you beat me to death

Then drain the blood from my neck

I need my cash in advance

Lil' bitch I'm countin' big bands

I got her heart in my hand

Slips through my fingers like sand

Woah ohh ohh

I'll have a stroke or a heart attack

I just can't keep my heart intact

This whiskey got me fallin' back

If only I had something good to say

They'd write it on my grave

Don't want writin' on my grave

I just wanna feel okay