STATION SQUARE (Outro)

I'm fuckin' gold, but if you prefer silver, that's okay I need both of them perkies for my baby, molly for my pain-woah Codeine in my system, I am not okay-no I got sick thoughts, let me say 'em... No She liked me from the inside, went and sucked my soul out The bitch I most relate with might just be a hoe wow If I was a bad bitch, I would wanna know The shit I'm on, what I'm doin'-it's not normal Pull up suit and ties, lookin' like I'm formal If you leave me now, you can't have me back Bitch, I texted back while she was on my sack Lickin', drippin', sick and sicker Out here makin' tracks about it I still thought of you, thinkin' 'bout you Reminiscin' 'bout us And I promise I'm not crazy-wanna ask my ex about it? If you got somethin' to say F*ck the arguin', bae-let's sex 'bout it