Red Apple Lipstick

My JBL flip on, got Doja blaring Phones blowing up, girl whatcha wearing Mascara in the mirror, space bun hair styling Got my pregame claw in my hand Look at me I’m shinin I got my big hoops on, all gold a requirement Red apple lipstick, very vibrant Cut my music off, now it's silent Rushing out the door, on my way, Ubers arriving Im up, I’m down I don’t really know what changed, Energies down don’t feel the same Bitch friends, pretend, the bitter end Glass clink, more drinks, not feelin it I don’t wanna deal with this Hungover from relationships Late nights, wrongs rights, the blinding lights Secrets, sleepless, see through the lies I don’t wanna feel like this Hungover from relationships Hugging taking pics, now you go talk shit Don’t get me wrong, all nights aren’t like this When my besties out, we be vibing Gotta watch out for the fake friends, i bet they’ll find me Bitch friends, pretend, the bitter end Glass clink, more drinks, not feelin it I don’t wanna deal with this Hungover from relationships Don’t wanna feel, don’t wanna feel, don’t wanna feel, don’t wanna feel Cuz my, Bitch friends, pretend, the bitter end Glass clink, more drinks, not feelin it I don’t wanna deal with this Hungover from relationships