[Intro: Playhouse & Lil Tracy]
Yeah, yeah, BHB
Yuh, yuh
Aye, yeah, Lil Tracy shit, bro
You know what the fuck, man
Hella Sketchy
Yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

[Chorus: Playhouse]
I need a goth shawty who can ride with me
Tear drops falling, man I cry codeine
Broken heart, boy look like my iPhone screen
Gun to my head, she hope that I don't scream
I need a goth shawty who can ride with me
Tear drops falling, man I cry codeine
Broken heart, boy look like my iPhone screen
Gun to my head, she hope that I don't scream

[Verse 1: Playhouse]
If she pack a bowl I'm gonna snap it (Gonna snap it)
Yeah, I got that bad bitch on my mattress (My mattress)
Her pussy ain't clean, I think I trashed it (Trashed it)
She wanna touch all on my Gucci fabric (Gucci fabric)
She rubbing on my lamp like I'm Aladdin (I'm Aladdin)
She ask to let me but this ain't a mad lib (A mad lib)
I won't fill no blanks I need a bad bitch (A bad bitch)
Tony in the Tesla and he dashing, yeah
[Chorus]
I need a goth shawty who can ride with me
Tear drops falling, man I cry codeine
Broken heart, boy look like my iPhone screen
Gun to my head, she hope that i dont scream
I need a goth shawty who can ride with me
Tear drops falling, man I cry codeine
Broken heart, boy look like my iPhone screen
Gun to my head, she hope that I don't scream

[Verse 2: Lil Tracy]
Yuh, broken heart just like my Samsung screen
She say she a stripper, baby dance on me (Dance on me)
You a rich hoe? Spend a band on me
You a rich hoe? Spend a band on me
In the club in the back with a goth shawty
Black Prada skirt and her purse Gucci
She whispered in my ear that she gon' die with me
Goth shawty, she gon' ride with me

[Chorus]
I need a goth shawty who can ride with me
Tear drops falling, man I cry codeine
Broken heart, boy look like my iPhone screen
Gun to my head, she hope that I don't scream
I need a goth shawty who can ride with me
Tear drops falling, man I cry codeine
Broken heart, boy look like my iPhone screen
Gun to my head, she hope that I don't scream