buyers remorse

I'd rather be alone, at least that's what I say

She think she is the one for me, she wasn't yesterday

I'd rather be alone, I tell her go away

I'm filling up on bread shawty, I don't need your cake

Girl, the sun's come up and back down, nothing left to talk about

Only reason we still kissing, is so you fucking shut your mouth

Every night I black out, just to rest and pass out

It's 6 a.m., I'm trying to sleep, like please don't make me spaz out

I got butterflies in her stomach, I got a butterfly blade in my pocket

I could make her heart skip a beat, she could make me have heart attack