Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joeyy
Songwriter
Laker Patrick Brady
Songwriter
Lyrics
I don't wanna leave you but you're only gonna hold me back
My head is in the ceiling, I don't feel like that
Now I'm so high, I feel like I'm wearin' a hat
I'm just tryna get by, that's why I'm buying a new gat
I'ma spend it all on the image
But I swear to God I ain't got the time for it
And I really love this shit but fuckin' hate recording
Everyone want features but they really can't a-fuckin'-fford it
Really thought I loved you
But we fell out
Really thought I loved you
I don't feel that now
I really thought I wanted you
But can't work out
If it's even worth it
It dont matter now
I don't wanna leave you but you're only gonna hold me back
My head is in the ceiling, I don't feel like that
Now I'm so high, I feel like I'm wearin' a hat
I'm just tryna get by, that's why I'm buying a new gat
I'ma spend it all on the image
But I swear to God I ain't got the time for it
And I really love this shit but fuckin' hate recording
Everyone want features but they really can't a-fuckin'-fford it
I'ma spend it all on the image
But I swear to God I ain't got the time for it
And I really love this shit but fuckin' hate recording
Everyone want features but they really can't a-fuckin'-fford it
K18 in my shower, K18 in my belly
I feel like Patrick Bateman every time I'm gettin' ready
If you double cross me, it get ugly like Betty
If the employee don't offer me water, I'm actin petty (Hm)
I put a stone on the finger and it's GIA certified
Say a prayer for my brothers that have gone awry
Louboutins look like I walked the scene of a suicide
Sip after sip 'til this cup's all gone
We havin' all this motion, the opposition is petrified
If it's coming off the waist, the problem's getting rectified
Shoppin' bags in my hands, bags all under my eyes
Needles in my face, imperfections all gone
Took two pills, now my face looks gone
Clear skin but the denim Bla Konst
I don't want fame, I don't wanna be on
Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh
I don't wanna leave you but you're only gonna hold me back
My head is in the ceiling, I don't feel like that
Now I'm so high, I feel like I'm wearin' a hat
I'm just tryna get by, that's why I'm buying a new gat
I'ma spend it all on the image
But I swear to God I ain't got the time for it
And I really love this shit but fuckin' hate recording
Everyone want features but they really can't a-fuckin'-fford it
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