OSX
It's some fabrics on my skin, i'm rockin balmain
Aye, cash up in my face, I feel like fuckin' up the game
Ah, please say your name, I'm stuck, I feel the same
Ah, alright
I been feeling shame
Gold bricks, and I fall for your tricks
See the face like who is this? (Yeah)
It's OSX coming straight for your shit, hah
Straight for your bitch, yeah (Hahaha)

You must let go
I been feeling this way since like sixth grade
I never knew how much I did the same as you
Fuck it I fucked up too, wait
Fuck it, I fuck with you, wait
Like who am I writing to

You must let go
I been feeling this way since like sixth grade
I never knew how much I did the same as you
Fuck it I fucked up too, wait
Fuck it, I fuck with you, wait
Like who am I writing to