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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Riley McAden Cole
Songwriter
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
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