Used to that

I wrote you to say why I'm aching Most things I never thought I'd know (yeah) I wrote you a song in slow motion (let me sip on my drink) I'm lost in the dark until I can hold you When it comes to pain, I'm used to that Comes to Henny, I'm used to that Comes to drugs, I'm used to that Comes to love, we can't do that Got some hoes I don't call back Where I'm from, they kill for that Where I'm from, you die for that (on god) On my momma, we slide on the opps F*ck every bitch, I ain't feeling religious F*ck every bitch, I ain't feeling monogamous Two AM, let's get to the bag Three AM, let's get to the cash Stay with me, I'll buy you the bags Stay with me, hermes on your ass, yeah I wrote you to say why I'm aching Most things I never thought I'd know I wrote you a song in slow motion I'm lost in the dark until I can hold you (Yeah, I'm just confident) When it comes to pain, I'm used to that Comes to Henny, I'm used to that Comes to drugs, I'm used to that Comes to love, we can't do that Got some hoes I don't call back Where I'm from, they kill for that Where I'm from, you die for that Got some darker thoughts in mind Family don't know what's the vibe Family don't get what's the vibe Lost religion, tryna guide Not the one to follow, bro Not the one to call my bro I've been going out for days I'm a sinner and I know that I wrote you to say why I'm aching Most things I never thought I'd know I wrote you a song in slow motion I'm lost in the dark until I can hold you