[Intro]
Yeah, oh oh oh
I got black nails and I got my heart in my hand
Oh oh oh
Yeah, black Gucci belt that’s been keeping up my pants
Uh, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Black nails, and I got my heart in my hand
I got a black Gucci belt that’s been keeping up my pants
Bitch I’m blacked out, I don’t even know where I’m at
Somethings in my cup and I can’t spill it on my vans (yeah)
Silver choker chain, put a bullet in my brain
She said “Summa is a goth boy, I hope that he will change”
I got sad boy vibes, got me fucked up in the mind
Yeah, I wasn’t always like this but my last bitch always lied

[Verse 1]
Yeah
18, hated, bitches always playin (playin)
Last bitch was so evil, think I might’ve fucked Satan
Now I fuck with dark hair, she got me switching up my type (yeah)
Had me falling in love, now I’m like “yeah right”
Uh, bitches hit my phone cuz they know that I’m a stoner (aye)
Gunna let them through cuz I know that I’m a loner
Uh, smoking on gasoline (yeah)
Baby come fuck with me (woah)
Puff puff, pass the weed (huh?)
Shorty be sad with me (aye)
She got Black hair, black nails, and black ripped jeans
Yeah she looking like a model but she always smoke with me
Yeah I got a broken heart but I’m giving her a piece
I got goth boy vibes, she can be my evil queen (yeah)

[Chorus]
Black nails, and I got my heart in my hand
I got a black Gucci belt that’s been keeping up my pants
Bitch I’m blacked out, I don’t even know where I’m at
Somethings in my cup and I can’t spill it on my vans (yeah)
Silver choker chain, put a bullet in my brain
She said “Summa is a goth boy, I hope that he will change”
I got sad boy vibes, got me fucked up in the mind
Yeah, I wasn’t always like this but my last bitch always lied
[Verse 2]
Now I’m just writing these sad songs (sad) Hoping that one of them blasts off (what?)
Pop me a perky, I’m feeling like Future cuz I got a lot of these masks on (huh?)
You gone hear a lot about me, but that shit isn’t true
If I ever get the chance, I promise I will love you
I don’t just let anybody come in, shorty I’m feeling some type of way
With you I feel like I’m totally open, honestly wish that I could explain
Imma pull up in a foreign bumping Lil Peep
We could spark up in the backseat, I got Spotlight on repeat
Got you stuck up in my mind like a song that I wrote
Baby you could take the aux let’s take a ride down the road (yeah)
Imma roll the windows down (down), we don’t need them fogging up
Baby when you come around (round), I’m tryna give you all my love (aye)

[Chorus]
Black nails, and I got my heart in my hand
I got a black Gucci belt that’s been keeping up my pants
Bitch I’m blacked out, I don’t even know where I’m at
Somethings in my cup and I can’t spill it on my vans (yeah)
Silver choker chain, put a bullet in my brain
She said “Summa is a goth boy, I hope that he will change”
I got sad boy vibes, got me fucked up in the mind
Yeah, I wasn’t always like this but my last bitch always lied