[Verse 1]

I've been feeling wrong that's not the right way

Gotta get my bread up I got a lot to pay

Can't move on when you're calling me

Got my fill

You filled me up

[Bridge]

Hitting my line in convenience

I'm tryna get mine if I mean it

Fucking a bitch, falling in love

I do that shit all in a sequence

Then repeat it

No more talking

I'm writing a thesis

No more fucking

My heart is depleted

No more preaching

I’m talking to demons

[Verse 2]

I'ma just whisper, I talk in your ear

You falling in love and I know that’s your fear

I'm filling you up and I hope that you feel

You feel what I felt when I felt what you feel

I'm keeping it real

How many times

Is you gon' press me 'bout bitches

I'm not even into?

Here is my phone, account for accounts

Collect all the data then read the amount

If you cannot trust me then what's this about?

I'm thinking 'bout buying you coupes

You thinking you stand in a group

You tell me I'm fucking around tell me who?

[Bridge]

Hitting my line in convenience

I'm tryna get mine if I mean it

Fucking a bitch, falling in love

I do that shit all in a sequence