Marriott Lyrics

I done hurt a pretty bitch who wanna text me

And September it be feeling like its last week now

Pop a perky, she was smoking on the jet stream

I don't wanna talk bad but I said I'm boutta slide on 'em

She just dropped the addy boutta ride on 'em

I know she just wanna fuck but I'm like

Why you never text me?

I was hurting last week

Even when I'm dead and gone, hope you think about me

Shawty know I talk too much but baby I can't help it

I could say some stupid shit but I can never tell when

Sometimes when you holding me you take my heart and melt it

Then you shoot me in the chest and ask me when the shells hit

Last time we were blacked out, think that we were 17

Uber to your parents crib you said that you would show me things

LED lights red and blue, the purp in my promethazine

Still don't think I'm over you, I still don't think your over me

I done hurt a pretty bitch who wanna text me

And September it be feeling like its last week now

Pop a perky, she was smoking on the jet stream

I don't wanna talk bad but I said I'm boutta slide on 'em

She just dropped the addy boutta ride on 'em

I know she just wanna fuck but I'm like

Why you never text me?

I was hurting last week

Even when I'm dead and gone, hope you think about me

I put you on the back burner, shawty

Left me with some anxiety

Backseat junkie

Damn she poppin' from A to Z

I'm nobody

But I still need you next to me

I don't wanna do this again but you keep haunting me

Call you back

Baby I don't know what to do

I'm so sad

I know I suck at loving you

I know that she hates it

I'm always debating

Whether I should knock on your door or keep waiting for you

When your with me, yeah I'm feeling OK

When you're not here I just wanna go away

Yeah I know your sad I can see it on your face

I'll be there in 30 baby, please don't go away

I done hurt a pretty bitch who wanna text me

And September it be feeling like its last week now

Pop a perky, she was smoking on the jet stream

I don't wanna talk bad but I said I'm boutta slide on 'em

She just dropped the addy boutta ride on 'em

I know she just wanna fuck but I'm like

Why you never text me?

I was hurting last week

Even when I'm dead and gone, hope you think about me

I got a HeartLikeIris

Got a HeartLikeIris