Yeah, aye, what, aye, um
You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat
Yeah, yeah, aye, yeah
Fuck that shit
Fuck that shit
How the fuck I end up with a basic bitch?
Basic bitch, basically, she just wanna fuck cause I am up
And not to be rude, but I think youre a slut
But thats ok though, I dont care hoe
You a star but cant seem to shine through
You a star but cant seem to shine though
Nights got longer
Days seem darker
Friends seem so distant
I might just go missin
Nights got longer
Days seem darker
Friends seem distant
I might just go missin
Fuck that shit
Fuck that shit
In the limelight, I cant even hide right
Took the high road, aint it low though
On my face, I got tatted logos
You dont own me
All yall phony
Im just saying you could do it better
Like xanarchy, yeah I did it better
Im so cold, I think I need a sweater
Like cold weather, yeah, the better weather
Heartbroke since like last September
Like, oh, yeah, aye, last September, since aye yeah
Nights got longer
Days seem darker
Friends seem so distant
I might just go missin
Nights got longer
Days seem darker
Friends seem distant
I might just go missin
Aye yeah
Nights got longer
Days seem darker
Friends seem so distant
I might just go missin
Nights got longer
Days seem darker
Friends seem distant
I might just go missin
Xanarchy