gucci sweater

You dont wanna change
Baby neither do i
Said its water down the drain
Thas a god damn lie!
Yeah we’re one in the same
Bby let me die
When the love turns to pain
Bby let it die
Ain’t a thing changed
Bitch im still some str8 trash but
Pockets gettin fat
While these hoes gettin badder B)
Like how im eatin cake
But my dick the main platter???
Wrap her legs around my waste
Yeah she love my blood splatter
All u do is talk
But i ain’t about th chatter
All my ex’s lame
I been out hre gettin radder B)
Nah we ain’t the same
You can tell i do it better
Cuttin up my veins
Bleedin thru my gucci sweater