[Intro]
It’s Unknown motherfucka
Friday the sixteens, murder number seven

[Verse]
I know, I really shouldn’t be into you but I am
I caught feelings, I’m not ashamed to admit it
You got that hourglass figure, damn, can you blame me?
Just let me take you out for dinner, and I’ll pay see
I know, I ain’t your type
Just tell me what I gotta do, for you to stay the night
So I can lay the pipe, fuck you till the mornin’
I went down low, and I can tell by you moanin’
Yo, past guys haven’t ate it right?
Yea, I have the condoms, we’ll be safe aight
You said that you don’t swallow, now your face is white
Let me get yo number, we can do this again
Be more than friends, all this fun doesn’t have to end
After that, we went on a few dates, got to know each other
And we started going out, life is too great
Been together for six months, life couldn’t get any better but shit was
Bouta take a turn for the worse, I found out she was cheatin’
Every weekend, every chance that she get, a little alone time
While I was in the studio spitting dope lines
She was with n***as, doing the whole nine
We auguring for hours, going back and fourth
She ripped my fucking heart out, so I smacked the whore
I couldn’t control myself, I snapped, I wasn’t me no more
I put my hands around her neck, and started squeezin'
Til she stopped breathin', fuck