[Chorus]
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

[Verse 1]
Always chiming in with those melodies
Fitting syllables in lines that you'll never see
Fell in love with a girl out in Tennessee
What came next for me?
The pain swept my feet
You tryna spend the night girl or you just wanna fuck?
Head back, just so you could hit your buddy up
Can't mess with a shorty if she fuckin sucks
And she drove me nuts
So boy I wish you luck
[Chorus]
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

[Verse 2: BLCKK]
I need a minute getting it all in
I couldn't talk, but you could call him
Nobody notice me when I walk in
I should've stayed at my crib, bawling
And look at what I'm caught in
Too many bottles of what you brought in
Lucky I fucking caught him
Cause I woulda been in it, still rotting
I don't wanna die here
And she don't wanna know about what I hear
Put a 40 in my coffin
Never liked talking
Wasn't tryna fall in
Yeah
Wasn't tryna fall in love
Something that you doing make it harder to stop
Prolly boutta end up hurt
Fucking whatever said you could keep my
[Chorus]
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care, 'cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

[Verse 3]
And your new man talks like a goon, but he ain't shit
Triplets in his flows, homie that shit sounding ancient
Uh, pretty microphone but he breaks it
Talking like a prodigy, but barely at the pavement
And all I hear is nonsense
Take a photo 'cus you barely going onset
Relapsed, nicotine, now you coughing
Went against your words, never knew you would be on this shit