Oh, burnt

So burnt

Burnt as fuck

I woke up at 7 AM to the Mars vaulter

The songs you be playing remind me we’ve grown older

Sick with the kid in your belly I drank soda

With Maker’s and ice, let you cry on my shoulder

You blame me for everything, you got the best of me

I almost died and I give you the recipe

I almost died on the day that you showed up

You culture, culture, culture, vulture

Still got my Gucci hoodie what up?

We belong to other lovers so we gonna hurt each other

We only hurt each other

We belong to other lovers, I don’t know why I even tried

We belong to other lovers so we gonna hurt each other

Why we gonna choose each other

We belong to other lovers, I don’t know why I even tried

Burnt as fuck, burnt as fuck

Burnt as fuck, burnt as fuck

Burnt as fuck, burnt as fuck

I woke up at 7 PM in a mansion next to a girl I thought I just danced with

Guess the maids let me sleep

Call an Uber, change my sheets

Made me move back to suite 23 at the chateau

I’m off for the rest of the spring, maybe check back to rehab

We’ll see

I’m turning into someone who surely ain’t me

Look in the mirror like who could that be

And I blame a lot on you

Your name even rhyme but it ain’t that deep

You’re just a culture, culture, culture, vulture

Still got my Gucci hoodie what up?

We belong to other lovers so we gonna hurt each other

We only hurt each other

We belong to other lovers, I don’t know why I even tried

We belong to other lovers so we gonna hurt each other

Why we gonna choose each other

We belong to other lovers, I don’t know why I even tried