Lyrics

Put a lid on it boy Start using your head You better do something Haven't you heard? That there's nothing else to do So put a lid on it boy Put a lid on it boy Put a lid on it boy Haven't you heard? Put a lid on it boy Start using your head You better do something Haven't you heard? That there's nothing else to do So put a lid on it boy Put a lid on it boy Put a lid on it boy Put a Shoulda been mad instead I'm pissed off I hit rock bottom and now Im on top Of a rando broad that Ill never see again That I only brought home 'cause her shades rose tint Coco on the counter messing up her make up Wide awake in the mourning but I can't wake up Someone really shoulda told me that I hit a dead end Cause karma is a bitch and that bitch has friends Dont start with me (come through lets dance) Don't start with me (what's in your pants?) Dont start those stars got dark on me Those bloodstained palms alarming me Come close You said what? Come close to me No shot Your hands are oh so cold to me But I know your still not over me That's on you Wait a minute man lemme say it how it is ugh Fuck is you Ugh Fuck is you Fuck is you talking bout honey you lost it You put your money on my mind then shot it I put a bunny on the ropes then locked it Got it on camera, baby let's watch it Wanna room for the night? Baby be my guest Couple thorns in your side? Put another in your chest Got you caught in my eyes Got you cuffed to the bed Got cuts on her thighs I'm fucked in the head Give a fuck bout a broad that's old news You looked better back then check ya old nudes Good god broad I don't even know you I don't feel a god damn thing when I hold you Oh you Never coulda done it like she did (what?) Ain't welcome in the room bitch read it (huh?) Wait scratch that I didn't mean it Fresh cut wound on my wrist can you clean it? Girl I'm sorry
Writer(s): Riley Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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