BURNING MY SKIN

Understand I done still love you Just understand I done still love you I'm outside, still awaitin' your presence Now the porch lights burnin' my skin Sun falls and I'm desperate Right now, I think it's evident I'm like twenty-five away from your residence I might spin yo' block and spin this shit again Neighbors lookin' at me like a weirdo Ran up twenty-thousand under two weeks Watch me blow it all in under two days But it's alright, I'll make it back one day I need a reboot, I feel drained, I'll tell you when I'm feelin' okay Debit card maxed, what's next? My Wells Fargo balance in the red My Chase account just bounced another check It's funny how I never even check Now Vegas soundin' like the holy grail I'll take a five and surely make it to a ten Nine times, maybe out of ten, I'll end up at the MGM sinnin' Blacked out, ceilin' still spinnin' And I'm still tryna sleep, the maids keep knockin' Askin' where the nearest ATM is It's early in the mornin', birds flockin' Like, hmm-mhm-mhm, I'm okay, don't worry 'bout me Hmm-mhm-mhm, the world still gon' spin without me Mmm-ah, I'm all good, don't worry 'bout me Hmm-mhm-mhm, I'm okay, don't worry 'bout me Understand I done still love you Just understand I done still love you I'm outside, still awaitin' your presence Now the porch lights burnin' my skin Sun falls and I'm desperate Right now, I think it's evident I'm like twenty-five away from your residence I might spin yo' block and spin this shit again Neighbors lookin' at me like a weirdo Debit card maxed, what's next? My Wells Fargo balance in the red My Chase account just bounced another check It's funny how I never even check Now Vegas soundin' like the holy grail I'll take a five and surely make it to a ten Nine times, maybe out of ten, I'll end up at the MGM sinnin' Blacked out, ceilin' still spinnin' And I'm still tryna sleep, the maids keep knockin' Askin' where the nearest ATM is It's early in the mornin', birds flockin' Would you just tell me, baby If I'm on the edge and I'm movin' out of pocket? My funds runnin' low, my ego burn a deeper hole in my pocket Now the blackjack dealer's Lookin' at me like I really need to stop it But I'm tryna flex on 'em, I'm too far-far gone I'm runnin' out of options Like, hmm-mhm-mhm, I'm okay, don't worry 'bout me Hmm-mhm-mhm, the world still gon' spin without me Mmm-ah, I'm all good, don't worry 'bout me Hmm-mhm-mhm, I'm okay, don't worry 'bout me (Ooh-ooh-ooh)