[Intro]

(Bleh)

(You have no heart!)

(Bleh)

Yeah

Ayy, drank got me nauseous; listen to me throw up

Left me here unconscious, but I'm like, she ain't show up (Ain't show up)

I answer to no one; I really got no one

I look like I'm no one, my face lookin' frozen

You killing me slowly, drowning in the low end

Drowning in that codeine (drowning in that sh—)

That nigga scared for you to know me

You don't talk about the past for reasons

I'm only off the Xan' when I'm feenin'

You won't—won't understand what I'm feeling

It's the way you made me feel; I need it

[Outro]

My day was good