Correction Lyrics idkwts by Lieu

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I don't know what to say
This the drive of conversation
And my head's okay
But I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly
I think that you just fake it
So don't bother saying honestly
If you just lie I hate it
You ain't snorting f**king pills
I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me
To say that you were f**king on your ex
To be honest I just hate it
So I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained
So I can't even send a text

I don't know what to say
This the drive of conversation
And my head's okay
But I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly
I think that you just fake it
So don't bother saying honestly
If you just lie I hate it
You ain't snorting f**king pills
I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me
To say that you were f**king on your ex
To be honest I just hate it
So I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained
So I can't even send a text

But it's all fine, it's all good
I don't care about you f**king with your hood
But it's all fine, it's all good
I don't care about you f**king with your hood
You a b*t*h, I don't wanna f**king hear it in my ears
b*t*h, I hope you f**king drown, and bleed to death, and disappear
b*t*h, is desperate for empathy, but you won't get it here
I might throw a f**king bomb, [?] coast is clear
I'ma teach you f**king [?], so I don't get too weird
I don't really like the drama, so I don't interfere
And I best not hear you coughing, don't get f**king near
Before we put you in a coffin, is that your biggest fear?

I don't know what the f**k you doin'
But I wish she saw
But my nerves have gone all day, so I just walk the block
Drinking Claws all night, [?] probably gonna flock
inebriated as soon as 12 hits the clock
I think I saw you at a show, then but you tried to scram
You act like you don't give a damn
But you're my biggest fan
You geotagged the last thing that you posted on the grams
And now you're coordinates are right inside my hand
They be running 'round the corner
Tryna hide out from me
But then I found out about that bullsh*t
Told that f**ker to freeze
'Cause if you want it im right here, there ain't no problem I see
The only problem is your ego and I'll kill it for free
You a b*t*h, b*t*h, b*t*h, lil' b*t*h ass punk
Your replication is so obvious, your music is junk
I'm out of words to f**king say, I'm wasting time on this f**k
So please get out my f**king way
And let me do what I does

I don't know what to say
This the drive of conversation
And my head's okay
But I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly
I think that you just fake it
So don't bother saying honestly
If you just lie I hate it
You ain't snorting f**king pills
I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me
To say that you were f**king on your ex
To be honest I just hate it
So I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained
So I can't even send a text

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