[Chorus 1: Juice WRLD]
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, dammit, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said if she wanna leave, I should let go
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from seven-three-four
[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
Juice WRLD left then i fucked up and you stab me in a back bone
Time heals some wounds but time can't stop the heartbreak wounds
I talk the truth and me and juice ride away really far
I need my timе to fix it and i'll try not to cry
I need some love from you your like a girl from sеven-three-four
Pills heal all wounds and your like a [bitch] ahh ahh Off-White on a
G-Fazo's i'm in my bed healing from all the pain taking drugs till the
Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh
[Chorus 1: Juice WRLD]
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, dammit, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said if she wanna leave, I should let go
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from seven-three-four
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
In the studio getting high with the bros
Eyes get big when I see you're texting my phone
Codependent, yeah, I hate being alone
And everyone knows
Now I got to deal with this rain again
The same rain that you made go away (That you made go away)
Now I gotta deal with this heart-throbbin' pain again
The pain feel like it never go away (Never go away)
Girl, never say you can't forgive me for my mistakes
You do things to make me ache, but I love you so much, I'll wait
For however long it takes
[Chorus 2: Juice WRLD & NLE Choppa]
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
She need a halo baby girl is loving but she a Fazo
I'm in my head, dammit, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said if she wanna leave, I should let go
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from seven-three-four
I'm from seven-three-four sike i'm lying frying dying cold crying so oh
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, dammit, I think too much [Yeah yeah yeah]
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said if she wanna leave, I should let go
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from seven-three-four