[Intro: lieu]
I don't know what to say, there's no drive of conversation
And my head's okay, but I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly, I think that you just fake it
So, don't bother saying honestly, if you just lie, I hate it
You ain't snorting fucking pills, I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me to say that you were fucking on your ex
To be honest, I just hate it, so I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained, so I can't even send a text

[Chorus: lieu]
I don't know what to say, there's no drive of conversation
And my head's okay, but I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly, I think that you just fake it
So don't bother saying honestly, if you just lie, I hate it
You ain't snorting fucking pills, I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me to say that you were fucking on your ex
To be honest, I just hate it, so I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained, so I can't even send a text

[Verse 1: lieu]
But it's all fine, it's all good
I don't care about you fucking with your hood
But it's all fine, it's all good
I don't care about you fucking with your hood
You a bitch, I don't wanna fucking hear it in my ears
Bitch, I hope you fucking drown, and bleed to death, and disappear
Bitch, is desperate for empathy, but you won't get it here
I might throw a fucking bomb, I'ma say the coast is clear
I'ma teach you fucking nada, so I don't get too weird
I don't really like the drama, so I don't interfere
And I best not hear you coughing, don't get fucking near
Before we put you in a coffin, is that your biggest fear?
[Verse 2: guardin]
I don't know what the fuck you doin', but I wish you'd stop
On my nerves all god damn day, so I just walk the block
Drinking Claws all night, so this verse probably gonna flop
Gettin' inebriated as soon as twelve hits the clock
I think I saw you at a show, but then you tried to scram
You act like you don't give a damn
But you're my biggest fan
You geotagged the last thing that you posted on the 'gram
So now your coordinates are right inside my hand
And he running 'round the corner
Tryna hide out from me
But then I found him in a bush
And told that fucker to freeze
'Cause if you want it, I'm right here, there ain't no problem I see
The only problem is your ego and I'll kill it for free
You a bitch, bitch, bitch, lil' bitch ass punk
The replication is so obvious, your music is junk
I'm out of words to fucking say, I'm wasting time on this fuck
So please get out my fucking way
And let me do what I does

[Chorus: lieu]
I don't know what to say, rhere's no drive of conversation
And my head's okay, but I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly, I think that you just fake it
So don't bother saying honestly, if you just lie, I hate it
You ain't snorting fucking pills, I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me to say that you were fucking on your ex
To be honest, I just hate it, so I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained, so I can't even send a text