CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Retirement

Geehues you did this one
Haha Wavvy

b*t*h we're just one call away
But I think that we need to change
Falling for you, can’t go back
I thought you were good for me I guess, my bad
Hold on and our love is on a wire
Don't weenie out b*t*h, no Oscar Mayer
Said I'm breathing heat so she put me in the fire
Want love but I won’t retire

Feelings getting strange
Feeling like I've been off my rocker
I'm feeling deranged
Money in my pocket b*t*h
I might just cop a Range
If these n***as keep on talking sh*t
I'll take 'em to the range
Tryna wife that [?]
Bad b*t*h, she is never average
Let the choppa sing, savage
Farmer to the cabbage
so much doubt
I can f**k on yo b*t*h but I'd rather f**k my own
Situation hairy, you can call me Post Malone
If these n***as coming near me then this chopper at they dome
I'm a one-man crew b*t*h, shopping on my own
b*t*h I'm young, dumb, ruthless, I’ve been in my zone