[Intro]
[?] made the beat

[Verse]
It feels like I’m wrapped up in chains
Now I'm on lock down
Don’t throw me away baby
I can be your best round
You broke my heart
Then you made me break my guitar
Gas me up like a car
And when you don’t play your part
I’ve, seen a lot of things
She’s death with designer frames
This girl, oh why, I thought you was my queen
So dark and cold like an ice machine