Binge Lyrics

She talk bad, she don't talk nice

Her Louis bag still keep a .45

I see the coca in the moonlight

I see the damage in the sunrise

And we're three deep, cutting more up in the backseat

And I can't leave, Shawty always saying "ask me"

I got three beans, burning donuts in the backstreet

Like one more time, you ain't gotta ask me

All the wrong things, back to back, I can't recover from it

Adderall binge, having trouble staying sober off it

I'm all wrong, I'm all wrong baby

Oh my God, think I'm going crazy now

Shawty, why you always talking on your iPhone?

She do Perkies, baby, I ain't even buy those

See you posting on the gram, I'm tryna fly home

But that don't mean a thing, she still think I'm the worst though

See the green light, imma floor it in the Bentley truck

Whipping down to Telegraph, got OG so we lighting up

We both been through too much shit so I think she just tryna fuck

Everyone I cared about just hurt me, I don't trust in love

Yeah you zoomed off quick, then you left me here standing

But I forgot about it 'cause I took too many tablets

Took too many Oxys, could have put me in a casket

Thought that I was dreaming when I dozed off

And we're three deep, cutting more up in the backseat

And I can't leave, Shawty always saying "ask me"

I got three beans, burning donuts in the backstreet

Like one more time, you ain't gotta ask me

All the wrong things, back to back, I can't recover from it

Adderall binge, having trouble staying sober off it

I'm all wrong, I'm all wrong baby

Oh my God, think I'm going crazy now

Shawty always acting like she know me

But I been by myself since 2003

We gon' cut it up until we get a nosebleed

Cut it up until you see the old me

I'm too fucked up

To really care about it anyway

No, I don't care about her anyways

My face is so numb

I could hit her on the phone and I could really see her any day

See her any day

No, I don't wanna say goodbye

No, I can't be on my own

When we linked up in the back, always say you had to go

I bought two or three more grams, Shawty said she want some more

Let's just link up with your friends, yeah I bet they got some

And we're three deep, cutting more up in the backseat

And I can't leave, Shawty always saying "ask me"

I got three beans, burning donuts in the backstreet

Like one more time, you ain't gotta ask me

All the wrong things, back to back, I can't recover from it

Adderall binge, having trouble staying sober off it

I'm all wrong, I'm all wrong baby

Oh my God, think I'm going crazy now

I'm going crazy now

I think I'm going crazy now

Think I'm going crazy now

Yeah, I think I'm going crazy now