6 am in Milan

Ah girl you getting on my nerves likeWhat is you doing? Non ti sento vicino sei, sei Distaccato, Sei diverso Dice che sono cambiato, nah Non sono cambiato Sono cambiate le circostanze Nonostante ciò Io rimango io She believes that I'm too toxic like The drugs that y'all involve with The way she badly moves those Curves she got these niggas falling I'm too pretty for this bitches Without attitude, they boring Money don't make happiness Because You got no profit You better bring that ass back This nigga he too horny Now you acting so aggressive on Your stories You've been burning I don't know what it really means To live without me, guess it's f*ck Me Now You faking feelings Why you let our thing go? Babe what's wrong with you? Babe what's wrong whit you? Tell me what's wrong with you Babe Tell me what's wrong with you Babe Tell me what's wrong with you Babe Don't call me on Friday Now i'm doing it my way I'm driving on highway To see the day fade Don't call me on Friday Now i'm doing it my way I'm driving on highway It's six am, I'm still trapped in the Bando Pussy so good that it makes it so Hard to let go But decisions you made I just had to force and let you go And now you free babe Tell them niggas you free babe