WHIP

I ain’t got no money left, don’t even ask
Yeah, fuck your wrong intentions bitch, take off your mask
I need escape
You wanna stay
Sad 'cause you weigh on the shelf
Cash in a bag
White on the flag (Woah)
I gotta go by myself
Yeah
Meteors are raining down behind the house
In L.A. they got nothing but drugs and pills
Red-eye, East to Portugal, I feel it still
Feel it still
Do you feel it still?
I’ll be on my way out
Got nothing to say now
Riding on a train now
For getting out of here
I be on my way out
Got nothing to say now
Take it for your grave now
These feelings fade away
She already know this isn’t gonna last (Yuh)
I’m up in the whip, I gotta make a dash (Ooh)
I ain’t got no money left, don’t even ask
Yeah, fuck your wrong intentions bitch, take off your mask
I need escape
You wanna stay
Sad 'cause you weigh on the shelf
Cash in a bag
White on the flag (Woah)
I gotta go by myself
Four more drinks, are we off to India? (Yuh)
Bottles, you don’t ever let 'em in the yard (Yuh)
Conversation always feel like trivia
(Whoa)
Green on roulette, tell me what are the odds
Blue on the text with the service is gone
Gone, gone
Yeah
She already know this isn’t gonna last (Yuh)
I’m up in the whip, I gotta make a dash (Ooh)
I ain’t got no money left, don’t even ask
Yeah, fuck your wrong intentions please take off your mask
I need escape
You wanna stay
Sad 'cause you weigh on the shelf
Cash in a bag
White on the flag (Woah)
I gotta go by myself