Burning Me Out (Studio Session)

By Juice WRLD

Released on March 19, 2018

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Ayy

Lookin' like the devil right now

You got me on another level right now

Ayy, thought you were calmin' me down

Really, you were burnin' me out

Lookin' like the devil right now

You got me on another level right now

Thought you were calmin' me down

You were just burnin' me out

Burn, baby

Burn, baby

It's a lesson to love, learn, baby

All the times they did me wrong

Now I guess it's my turn, baby

In too deep, I fall

I'll give her my all

Just for nothin' in return, baby

Another lesson to learn, baby, yeah

Ayy, brand nеw mindset, brand new year

Ayy, brand nеw bitch, shit brand new year

Ayy, said she love but I can't do, yeah ayy

I can do the shit he can't handle, yeah ayy

Pull up on the scene .40 with a beam, yeah ayy

Freddy Krueger me, she all in my dream, yeah ayy

Nothin' what it seems, nothin' what it seems, yeah ayy

Perky with the lean, perky with the lean, yeah

Been a long while since I fell in+love bitch, ayy

Been a long while since I've been off the drugs bitch, ayy

But tonight's a new night and it feels right

Feel like ima wolf dancin' in the moonlight

If the mood right, I could prolly fuck a bitch damn near all night

Went to Austin to LA, that's a short flight

Just to fly back to Chicago, get some Off-White, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ballin' while you off sides, ayy, ayy, ayy

Surfin' like its high tide, ayy, ayy, ayy, ha

Ayy, I connect like wi-fi, bitch you fake like sci-fi

Tried to kill me, nice try, ayy, ayy

I think I may get caught up tonight, baby girl

Are you tryna fuck tonight, baby girl?

Are you tryna suck tonight?, yuh

Hit my hotel, what's up tonight?

I think that I may get caught up tonight

Baby, are you still tryna fuck tonight?

Lady, are you still tryna suck tonight?, yuh ,yuh, yuh

What's up tonight yo?

Hahaha

That shit relevant, uh

Ballin' super hard, yeah uh, meddlin', huh

Feel like Scooby-Doo, I'm with my kids we meddlin', yeah ayy

Rock bandin' Metallica heavy metal shit, yeah ayy

New car I got it out the dealer, yeah ayy

You full of pain while ima heal her, ayy ayy

Fuck her face, I fuck up her concealer, yeah ayy

Beauty's in the eye of the revealer, yeah or beholder, huh

Young nigga but I'm flexin' like I'm OTA, huh

Life's a freezer, I just hopped out I'm colder, yeah

And my heart stone cold like a boulder, yeah

Don't believe all the lies that they told you, yeah

Don't believe all the souls that they sold you, yeah

I'ma march on this shit like a solider, yeah

Like I'm 'posed to I'm Kobe when I'm dunkin', put your bitch on a poster, yeah

Heartbreak kid, got my heart fixed quick

Scratch his ass off lil love quick pee

I ain't got time for these others hoes

I just want another hoe to fuck on some real quick shit

Just give me a quickie in the Jeep, lemme park

Dad just walked in witchu on bruh, huh

I've been goin' hard, he know I go hard

I've been pullin' cards

I feel like Chris Breezy how a nigga stomp the yard, .40 tear his ass apart

I'ma dog, bark

Iron on my hip bitch no Tony Stark

Flyer than a bitch, hey no Bonaparte

Hey, this bitch got me fucked up, ayy

And these drugs got me fucked up, ayy

Yeah I fell in love so what? yeah

I ain't really know no better, ayy

Love bitch she got me fucked up, ayy

And these drugs got me fucked up, uh

Yeah I fell in love, but I ain't really know no better

I could still get the bitch wetter

Balenciaga all on my sweater

Hit her one time then I jet her

Like damn bitch I could do better

Knock the pussy out Mayweather

And I'm hotter than Mayweather

VVS like slay-weather

These nigga's ain't straight gay-weather, ayy, uh

Ballin' like I'm Michael, swim it like— wait

Swim it like Michael you gon' die, yeah, ayy

My hand on my rifle, triple 9, yeah, ayy

Only number that I know— huh, ayy, ayy

She got me fucked up but at the end of the night I still get sucked up, ayy

Told her I don't give no fucks, at the end of the day it's all love, haha

She just text me, tellin' me that she loves me

Prettiest girls be ugly, I don't got time, I just got— yeah, woah

She just text me, tellin' me that she loves me

The prettiest hoes be ugly, ew

Bitch don't touch me, ew

Yeah, she text me, tellin' me that she love me

The prettiest hoes be ugly, ew

Please don't touch me, ew

Bitch I'm off the pills

Mix it with the liquor, shit it get too real

Fuck one perc, bitch, I took two pills, ayy

Eat me up, no Happy Meal

Hey sign my name, no crappy deal

Hey, check the cash, got a couple mil, huh

In the bag, ayy, Ksubi jeans, uh, up tight don't sag, ayy

Boppy jean, uh, I don't wear that, huh

Fake clothes you should take this shit back, ayy

Rock designer boy this shit be mismatch, huh

But it still go together, uh

Rihanna with this shit umbrella

(Mumbling)

Ayy, what?

I could prolly fuck her whenever, uh, ayy

I could prolly fuck her forever, yeah, what

I've been gettin' high since forever

I remember my first day of highschool

Had a bitch wetter than a fuck swimmin' pool

Makin up with these moves

What are you gon' do? yeah

Bitch what do you do? I make moves

W, W, W, I won't lose

Eeny, meeny, miny, mo, these bitches gon' choose

These hoes gon' do what they do, ayy

Ion got time, nah, not for you

I just wanna eat, take you out for 2, ayy, ayy

Take that bitch up on a dinner date, woah-oh

I said “fuck it” took her back and fucked her face, woah-oh

She holds me too close, yeah

Baby girl you gotta let go, yeah

Just let me grow, yeah

I don't even wanna go there

Maybe we should take it slow, yeah

Maybe you should play your role, yeah

Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh

These situations get the best of me, uh

And then the perkies get the rest of me, oh

I'm makin' music got the recipe, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

I think this bitch got the best in me, ooh

She keep on cardiac arrestin' me, ooh

She tellin' me that I should rest in peace

Ooh, ooh, oh-oh-oh, ooh, uh

I'm on top no bottom

Raw dog a bitch no condom

If she get pregnant that's a problem, oh-oh-ooh

Luckily I got the problem solvers yeah

Six shots in my gun that's a revolver, yeah

Had to keep them fuck nigga's off her, yeah

This bitch, uh

Lemme tell you somethin' about this bitch, uh

Had me in love in an instant, ayy

I love her smell like incense, yeah

Ayy, what, ayy, this bitch, uh

Lemme tell you somethin' bout this bitch

Every time that she leaves I miss it, yeah

She comes back and let me hit it, yeah, yeah

Ridin' 'round with the chopper it's all over me, uh

I cannot fuck with you nigga no, you not my homie, yeah ayy

I told you I'd do this shit by my motherfuckin' lonely, yeah ayy

I don't really got no time for a phoney, hoo

Not my homie, yeah, ayy

That lil bitch say that she want me, ayy

I remember rockin' Abercrombie

Now its Murakami mixed with the Givenchy

Can't nobody stop me, yeah, ayy

Spent a band on a fit that's a sunday

Spent 10 bands on a fit on a monday

Then the club goin' up on a tuesday

Caught him lackin' yesterday that was doomsday, yeah

You want smoke, we got that too, yeah

.40 ink like a tattoo, yeah

She tell me that I'm that dude, yeah

Where was you back in highschool?

Huh? haha, oof

Where was you back in highschool? ooh

I just smack that bitch

Brand new, why these nigga's tryna act brand new?

Bitches doin' shit that they can't do, can't handle

.40 hit him in his brain make it scramble, yeah

Uh, yeah, what?

Brand new, why these bitches tryna act brand new? ayy

Nigga's doin' shit that they can't do

.40 in the brain make it mothafuckin' scramble, yeah

Had my heart broke, hit the right notes, then I got signed, oh yeah

That's a bad hoe, I'm a asshole, fuck it from behind, oh yeah

Let the gun blow, like a gun show, I'm on go-mode, oh yeah

She's a freak hoe, this a freak show with a Go-Pro, oh yeah

I'm a new guy with the same old damn tactics

Make em' disappear like magic

If I catch him down, blam traffic, yeah

I'ma let them have it, this the life of a heartbroken savage

Slash rockstar, smash, bad bitch, huh

Only want me for the cash, addict, huh

That lil bitch she sayin that she need me

Ima put the molly in the fiji

I stay with my brothers like Luigi

I'ma move the board like a ouija, yeah, ayy

She said that she need me, yeah

I just need the molly and the fiji, yeah, wait

I stay with my brothers like Luigi, yeah

Run up you get board like a ouija, yeah

Ooh, I lost my brother last year I was so bad, yeah

I was so sorry I tried to talk to that nigga through an ouija board, ayy

Get too drunk, can't talk

Get too high, can't walk

Demons on me, get off

R. Kelly pissed off

I'm gone on crystal

Diamonds no crystal

Nigga's think they funny Chris Rock

They ain't gettin' no money, bitch stop

That's your boyfriend, why he always front woah, woah

Run up on me you get 2 out the gun woah, woah

Heat up on my hip it look like the sun woah, woah

Try to rob me nigga, I'm not the one woah, woah

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

My momma said the devil wears prada

I found out my bitch wears prada, yeah, yeah

Told her I don't no problems

I thought you was my problem solver, yeah, ayy

All these drugs I be off of them without her here I'm awesome, yeah

She give me powers like austin, she give me powers like Austin, ayy

A wise man once told me that love don't find me I find love, ayy

A junkie once told me that drugs won't find me I find drugs, yuh

I'm in the club lookin' like the outlet, shoes ain't out yet, bitch I'm the plug, yeah, ayy

Rip my heart out of my chest put it onto my music get no love, hey

I go through so damn much

I told her that I give no fucks

Why, why do you make me feel this way? ayy

Why, why did you take your love away? yeah

Why, why did you take my drugs away? bitch

Why? why? why?

I don't know why, but everyday I've been gettin' high

I roll a couple up and touch the sky

She tell I'm not like those other guys

I tell her “ion even really try”

I'm on some different shit, yeah

I need a different bitch, yeah

Fuck a relationship, yeah

I do not need that shit

But ima prolly keep that shit up

Sip it I won't throw that shit up

Codeine ima pour that shit up

Ima need some more of it, yeah

Too damn high, waste my money don't waste my time

Check my wrist bitch, triple 9

Can't you tell that that's a sign?

I turn my hell upside down

You lookin' like the devil like right now

She lookin' like the devil right now, uh

You really lookin' like the devil right now, uh

You really lookin' like the devil right now, uh

You really lookin' like the devil right now, uh

You got me on another level right now, uh

You really lookin' like the devil right now, uh

You got me on another level right now, uh