Escapism (Remix)

I'm feelin' this, they ain't gettin' this, no I'm serious They think I'm playin' till I blow this bitch to oblivion F*ck a middle man, I ain't mailing man Better be lucky I ain't spin that bitch I turn around and spin that shit again A little complex if you care to listen I find myself in a fucked up position The woman that I love sat me down last night And she told me it was over, dumb decision I don't wanna feel, so Ciroc stay with me F*ck, I don't wanna feel, so I stick to sippin' And if you wonder how I feel, better mind your business And if she givin' me chills, I might have a sickness I'm just a heartbroken nigga, need a bag six figures In the back of the hotel sippin' champagne I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with I'm in the back of the hotel doin' my thing Drunk tears, drunk sex, drunk calls, drunk texts And I'm fucked up thinkin' we was on the same page And I'm stuck on this damn ho, stuck on the one To my Avalon, to me going, gone to my old ways And I don't wanna feel How I did last night I ain't feelin' right, need a cup with more ice Told me goodnight, so I texted her goodnight I don't wanna talk no more I don't wanna feel no more If I did, I don't wanna feel no more In my head An my head, can't take no more But instead Bossed up, you get crossed up, now you lost one Y'all got me fucked up, thinkin' this ain't my own gun I'm on one, nigga talkin' tough Like he on some oh, he weight lift I let his ass hold some I knock your ass loose, if you play with me Niggas know I'm stayin' on top, right where the gravy be Pussy better stay in line, it's easy as your ABCs This a different type of beef, I eat it then I pick my teeth Niggas fuckin' under me, I'm comin' like the Undertaker I make you pussies pop yourself, call your ass Hannah Baker Ain't shit, sweet, no now and later, f*ck a now and later I'm all about my paper, I'm like, see you later, alligator I'm just a heartbroken nigga, need a bag six figures In the back of the hotel sippin' champagne I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with I'm in the back of the hotel doin' my thing Drunk tears, drunk sex, drunk calls, drunk texts And I'm fucked up, thinkin' we was on the same page Now I'm stuck on this damn ho, stuck on the one To my Avalon, to me goin' gone, to my old ways And I don't wanna feel How I did last night I ain't feelin' right, need a cup with more ice Told me goodnight, so I texted her goodnight I don't wanna talk no more I don't wanna feel no more If I did, I don't wanna feel no more In my head In my head, can't take no more But instead