Heartbreak Hotel

You got me stuck inside my mind like why but I’m so over it I’m over it. I had you stuck inside my room you changed and it got cold in it so cold in it You got me sippin on this wine my glass I’m over flowin it I’m flowin it. Thought that you was right by my side you lied and now I’m over it I'm over it That nigga got half a glass he said he got the juice yeah Met that bitch right after class we pourin 80 proof yea Said he had info my nigga you don’t have a clue yeah Shawty a nympho I play this bitch just like a flute Whippin the range I put in first then 2nd then skirt off She in a daze She see my chain and ripping my shirt off Boy u a lame Marv be the gang u niggas ain’t heard of Drip to the socks Smokin on pot I’m boutta burn up. You got me stuck inside my mind like why but I’m so over it I’m over it. I had you stuck inside my room you changed and it got cold in it so cold in it You got me sippin on this wine my glass I’m over flowin it I’m flowin it. Thought that you was right by my side you lied and now I’m over it I'm over it Used to pop them beans but nah I cant no more Feel like Travis Scott I’m smokin antidote Will I get this green? The world may never know Will I hit the beaches get my feet Sandy tho? No whip it up I got the drip she lick it up Unwrapping the wood ion split it up Was at the plate now I hit it up yeah yeah Sippin a cup of the juice twisting it gettin my mind right I just go hop in the booth spit it and get my mind right. You got me stuck inside my mind like why but I’m so over it I’m over it. I had you stuck inside my room you changed and it got cold in it so cold in it You got me sippin on this wine my glass I’m over flowin it I’m flowin it. Thought that you was right by my side you lied and now I’m over it I'm over it Why u hit my line girl u dont need nun from me Girl u must be blind thought it was easy to see Hit u from behind you used to fall on yo knees When you had a problem you could call up on me I’m up in zone She calling my iPhone Nigga the drive long I got neck on the drive home oh I’m grippin on my chrome While I’m grippin the Bible If i see the flashing lights My nigga I’m gon You got me stuck inside my mind like why but I’m so over it I’m over it. I had you stuck inside my room you changed and it got cold in it so cold in it You got me sippin on this wine my glass I’m over flowin it I’m flowin it. Thought that you was right by my side you lied and now I’m over it I'm over it