Favorite Songs Atm

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
And all the boys, they were saying they were into it
Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck

She's driving me crazy, but I'm into it, but I'm into it
I'm kinda into it
It's getting crazy, I think I'm losing it, I think I'm losing it
Oh, I think she said

I'm having your baby
Gimme another hour or two, hour with you

Why you bother me when you know you don't want me? (yah)
Why you bother me when you know you got a woman? (yah)
Why you hit me when you know you know better? (true)
Know you know better (true)
Know your crew better than you do
Call me looking for ya (yah)
I be looking for ya (yah)
Got me looking forward to weekends (yah)

You came with your new friends
And her mom jeans and her new vans
And she's perfect and I hate it, oh so glad you made it
I'm so glad you could come by
Somebody get the tacos, somebody spark the blunt
Let's start the narcos off at episode one
(Bring the gin) got the juice (bring the sin) got that too
Whoa, just shut up know you're my favorite
Am I

Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah
Shake away all the stress off my shoulders
Gonna have a good day
A good day

Because I'm eighteen
And I still live with my parents
Yeah they're not like yours
Well yours are more understanding
I've never fell in love
I saved those feelings for you
So let's do all the stupid shit that young kids do
Shake away all the stress off my shoulders
Gonna have a good day
A good day

Because I'm eighteen
And I still live with my parents
Yeah they're not like yours
Well yours are more understanding
I've never fell in love
I saved those feelings for you
So let's do all the stupid shit that young kids do

But we're the greatest
They'll hang us in the louvre
Down the back, but who cares? Still the louvre

Can you hear the violence?
Megaphone to my chest
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

All the glamour and the trauma and the fuckin'
Melodrama
They’ll talk about us, all the lovers
How we kiss and kill each other
They’ll talk about us, and discover
How we kissed and killed each other

Push my button anytime
You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine
Silver dollar
I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name

By the way, you've been uninvited
Where's my mind

Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
For vendetta
That I'd feel better
But now I got a bellyache

Aaah, just tell me
Anything hurts less than the quiet
Say anything
Anything hurts less

See, everywhere I go I got a million different people tryna' kick it
But I'm still alone in my mind

I know you're dying to meet me
But I can just tell you this
Baby, as soon as you meet me
You'll wish that you never did

You can't escape my affection (yah, yeah)
Wrap you up in my daisy chains
(What? What? What? What?)

Hip-hop in the summer
(What? What? What?)
Don't be a bummer, babe
(What? What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm

Uh, her sophistication makes you wanna
Quit the bitch you datin'
Let's skip the games, let's quit the playin'
Boo, let's get acquainted (what?)
Notifications

Up all night on my mind got me thinking
Wanna stay, can you give me a reason?
I don't think so, I don't think so

Waking up to nothing when you're super far from home
Got me begging for affection, all you do is roll your eyes
If this is love, I don't want it

I guess I could start a war
I guess I could sleep on it

You don't know how to give love to anyone
You don't know how to pretend
But the kids don't wanna come home again

I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck
Old lonely ass nigga
I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck
Forreal, you need to go somewhere, like, get some bitches or something
I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck
Old weird ass nigga
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

By the time I'm out the door
You tear me down like roger moore

I cheated myself
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good