Pretty Girls ≠ Mental Health

I swear to god if a nigga try me tonight bro, I'm punching him in his shit bro I'm not in the mood Not in the mood, when I'm done class I'm getting high as f*ck Not in the fucking mood Punch a nigga in his shit tonight bro No bullshit I looked that girl right in her face and told her she was dead wrong You play with my heart and you play in my face that's a headstone I can't trust a bitch no I can't trust a bitch I'd be dead wrong My heart way too big shit I gave it out to all the wrong souls She pretty and evil, heavy on evil, I think it's a trap (heavy on evil) She calling my phone my thumb way too busy I'm thumbing thru racks (I'm thumbing through racks) She told me she miss me I cannot believe her I left it at that (I left it at that) She told me she love me I asked her what made her say sum like that (What) I'm rolling up weed to the dome, I gotta stay high (I gotta stay high) I'm deleting pictures out of my phone just to get by She lied to my face she showed me she a waste of time (Nah fr) She pretty and hate outside, she gotta be mine (She gotta be mine) Reposado out the bottle, she in love with Don Julio (Don julio) Too many shots make her act a foolio she might turn into a groupie hoe (What) Calling my phone telling me I ain't shit but I'm on the way to the studio (on the way to the studio) You would think this bitch had ass shots the way her shit be moving tho (Nah fr) She like a nigga with money, motion, power, we sharing this bitch she ours We finished the bottle together, I wish in that pussy for hours She told me that she had a nigga, oh well, that nigga a coward (That nigga a coward) She told me that she had a nigga, same night that nigga was calling for hours She the prettiest girl she not good for my health (Not good for my health) She the prettiest girl she not good for my wealth (Not good for my wealth) She the prettiest girl and I told myself no (I told myself no) But the way that she looking at me how could I say no (How could I say no) I love when she giving me face, she giving me dome (She giving me dome) I love when she all in my face, and not for the bros (And not for the bros) For her I might just do the race and bring her back home (And bring her back home) Friendly ass, joe ass, I hate that for you (I hate that for you) Joe ass bitch She not the one for me, she not my type at all (My type at all) Her ass fat like the sun, now my type involved (Now my type involved) She telling me that I'm her only nigga, she turning me off (She turning me off) Bitch lie again (Bitch lie again) Bitch try again (Hoe try again) Three point five all up in my system, bitch I'm fried again (I'm fried again) She calling my phone drunk (uhh) This bitch turning me up (Turning me up) Liq flowing through my system, bitch I'm just tryna f*ck She pretty and evil, heavy on evil, I think it's a trap (heavy on evil) She calling my phone my thumb way too busy I'm thumbing thru racks (I'm thumbing through racks) She told me she miss me I cannot believe her I left it at that (I left it at that) She told me she love me I asked her what made her say sum like that (What) I'm rolling up weed to the dome, I gotta stay high (I gotta stay high) I'm deleting pictures out of my phone just to get by She lied to my face she showed me she a waste of time (Nah fr) She pretty and hate outside, she gotta be mine (She gotta be mine)