EXOTIC

I can really feel the storm brew up inside me Tagged a couple bitches, now they all up and excited Inhaling all that plain shit while I'm smoking on exotic I don't feel How am I meant to feel? How am I supposed to feel? You ain't ever heal Girl you mentally ill right now I can't feel my face Yeah I'm off the pill right now You don't wanna talk to me baby Tell me what you really want as of lately Yuh Oh yeah I don't feel I won't heal Yuh I can really feel the storm brew up inside me Tagged a couple bitches, now they all up and excited Inhaling all that plain shit while I'm smoking on exotic I don't feel How am I meant to feel? How am I supposed to feel? You don't even understand what I want You can't even comprehend what's in my blunt Every song I'll top it All your bands is counterfeit Cash up you know I'm counting it Hand that drink yeah I'm downing it Girl you know what I want Aye, can you tell me when it's over? Picked up all your friends, this shit starting to tip over Yeah I be pushin' through it anyway Buzzin' up my phone, you can call me like any day You don't get to represent me Bitch so don't Don't speak on my thoughts like you know what is wrong Every time you speak to me I lose parts of my soul And every time your mean to me I cannot let you go Cannot let you Girl I cannot let you go I can't let you go