[Chorus: Primrose Ripper]
Roses are red, violets are blue (Check)
My heart is dead, I'm such a fool
Why did I fall for you?
I gave it all for you
Roses are red (Check), violets are blue (Check)
My heart is dead (Check), I'm such a fool (Check)
Why did I fall for you?
I gave it all for you

[Verse 1: Primrose Ripper]
Feelin' lost, don't know what to do
But I just got some head in the back of my coupe
Still feelin' dead when I think about you
I can't do a damn thing when I'm without you
I'ma take a trip to the past off the shrooms, off the acid
Then I'll fuck a bad bitch
Uh, ayy, call me Young Savage
But I'm ballin' like a young Maverick
This heartbreak music is such a passion
I thought I left it inside the past-tense
You gave me your heart, it was made of plastic
No father-havin', I'm a bastard
At least I'm a rich one
You need a real n***a, you should go get one
So many hoes in my face, I could pick one
Make her pop it like a zit, huh
[Chorus: Primrose Ripper]
Roses are red (Check), violets are blue (Check)
My heart is dead (Check), I'm such a fool (Check)
Why did I fall for you?
I gave it all for you
Roses are red (Check), violets are blue (Check)
My heart is dead (Check), I'm such a fool (Check)
Why did I fall for you?
I gave it all for you

[Verse 2: C-Jazz]
Say you want my love and I believe you
But every look you give, it's like I'm see-through
Show me that you want me like I need you
And I need you, yeah
Say you want my love and I believe you
But every look you give, it's like I'm see-through
Show me that you want me like I need you
And I need you

[Chorus: C-Jazz & Primrose Ripper]
Roses are red, violets are blue
My heart is dead, I'm such a fool (Check)
Why did I fall for you?
I gave it all for you
Roses are red (Check), violets are blue (Check)
My heart is dead (Check), I'm such a fool (Check)
Why did I fall for you?
I gave it all for you
[Outro: Primrose Ripper]
She let me on the loose
Love around my neck startin' to feel like the noose
All of the lies startin' to feel like the truth
At the end of the day, bitch, I'm not feelin' you
I'm sick of bein' ridiculed
You playin' with my heart, you made me look like a fool
This a tragedy, it may end up on the news
I don't got no time for anyone, not these fools
No, no, oh, oh
At the end of the day, what are you gon' do?
Oh, at the end of the day, I don't wanna be with you
Oh, at the end of the day, I'ma still keep it true, true, true