Released on April 30, 2017

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[Intro]

Yeah, uhh, uh yeah

Aye, you won't call me, you won't text me, you know I'm sorry

Text me, and you won't call me

I just wanna tell you that I'm sorry


[Verse]

I been off a xan, I don't know who I am

The bag on my neck, I put the bag on my wrist (yeah)

I used to be down but now I'm cashing out these checks

You went and took my heart and you ripped it out my chest

I said that I was fine but I just want the pain to end

I pull up in the Benz, she sendin' pictures to her friends

I don't think I'll ever love another bitch again

You did me so wrong, I wish we never even met (Fuck no)


[Bridge]

I swipe a couple bands then I finesse the ATM (ATM, yeah)

I got it on my own, nobody ever gave me shit (No)

I'm only 17, whoever thought that I'd be rich

If I ever go broke, you know I'm back to hittin' licks


[Chorus]

No, this ain't no coffee, got 7 Up with the Quali

Bitch, why won't you text me? Why the fuck won't you call me?

I just wanna tell you I miss you and I'm sorry

Posted up in the backseat and I'm falling off of an oxy

No, this ain't no coffee, got 7 Up with the Quali

Bitch, why won't you text me? Why the fuck won't you call me?

I just wanna tell you I miss you and I'm sorry

Posted up in the backseat and I'm falling off of an oxy


[Outro]

Yeah

Posted up in the backseat

Won't text me, won't call me

Just tell you I...

Yeah, just tell you that I'm sorry