CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Lunacity

That girl don't ever take me serious
'Cause half the time I'm just delirious
B*t*hes callin' me mysterious
And honestly I'm prolly on my period
Talkin' like its Sean is only hearing this, sh*t
And half the time I'm lost to my best
Still lost in my thoughts
Caught up in my head, f**k
Still rep TDC 'til the death of me
Still get bored while this motherf**ker textin' me
Why the f**k we up late night
Talkin' on the facetime
Somethin' just ain't right
And I still be so lonely, but I never talk
I got so much on me, but they only spark
They don't know how I feel but that's okay
I wanna do this solo ain't no multiplay, ayy

And I feel like I don't really know to many n***as in my real life
And I feel like I don't really know to many n***as in my real life
And I feel like, I feel like
In my real life, In my real life, ayy
You got mail
And who do I call?
When I got like twenty f**k n***as grippin' on my balls
And twenty bad b*t*hes clout suckin' 'til its dawn
I feel the night sky and forty more just respawned
The back of my neck feel hectic its stress filled
Momma impressed so I guess that I'm blessed still
F**k a n***a pep talk
Talk to my pet dog
Longer than these f**k n***as actin' like they get Sean
Who the f**k is Sean though
Only got love my for mom, yo
Only got love for this condo
The n***as say I wouldn't get
F**k the n***as sit up on my wooden d**k
Splinters in their pu**y
Guess you b*t*hes probably should've spit flex
Put that f**king ice on my wounds and my neck
Laugh of cult b*t*hes, them pussies get wet
They told me T-O-M coming up next
When compared to these rappers I've been a vet