Brat

I'm pourin' up (I'm pourin' up)

Molly in my drink, I'm fed up (I'm fed up)

But I'm knocking' the key, it's a rush (it's a rush)

When you're begging at my knees, not your friend

You paid me for a feat

I'm breathin' in noz, make my head knot

I fed tweek pressed pills to your thot, thot

Now she in my lap, in my crib watching rom coms

Blowin' kisses out the window

Off a bean, I'm talking pinto

Holy water spit me out

So I guess I'm stuck in limes

I'm soft on the inside

I don't like to yell, I just cry

I look to be held on those cold nights

On those cold nights

I'm soft on the inside

I don't like to yell, I just cry

I look to be held on those cold nights

I like pretty things in my eyes

It'll break my heart when you die

Pourin' up (pourin' up)

Roofie in my cup, what a drug

Are you done crawling back (crawling back)

When you said you had enough, want me back (so bad)

When you see what I become, I cannot give you shit

I do not do fronts, get off my dick or I'll find another plug