Satan On A Paper Tote Lyrics

So what you running for

Don't you start to slip and end up face down on the floor

Why you in my messages when I don't want you over

I just wanna be in bed, I'm happier alone

But won't you leave me be

What the fuck you talking for when it's already 3

I don't wanna talk no more

So won't u lock the door

So we can get together and make another Grammy movie scene

And now I'm broke again

I been counting pennies not no fucking dividends

I need a million

But I just told my boss I'm putting my last two weeks in

I don't know what you want from me cause babe I'm dying

What's love supposed to be, I don't know, I've been trying

Ay, and I ain't drain the boat

So I'm swimming, I just might as well be overboard

I'll just pray and hope

Cause I'm still sinking like I'm Satan on a paper tote

I ain't waiting on the day that I can make it out

I just want a pool of money and some coins of gold

I'm still looney, thinking funny, I'm without a doubt

That I'll live without the rules or doing what I'm told

I don't need no fucking chopper, NLE don't need a pole

I don't ever get no sleep, I'm still shaking from the cold

I'm not the type to cuss and yell and scream and always shout out loud

But imma prove to you that I don't wanna ever go your route

I'll try to watch my mouth

I don't know what you want from me cause babe I'm dying

What's love supposed to be I don't know, I've been trying

I don't know what you want from me cause babe I'm dying

What's love supposed to be I don't know, I've been trying

Want from me cause babe I'm dying

Be I don't know, I've been trying