Under Her Skin

[Intro] Oh [Chorus] Huh, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge She bawling out her eyes from the bench She tell me that she'll never play love games again Woah, oh-oh, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge Oh, she bawling out her eyes from the bench She don't got no choice, she resorts to the Benzos [Verse 1] Uh, everyday, she live and die for Benzos Uh, new drug dealer, what's his info? Uh, her plus heartbreak equals Xans Need a new equation, she gon' die tryna do the math Suicidal tendencies, she hoping that they end it fast Fentanyl in a Fendi bag She don't even smoke the gas She been sleep for three days Cuttin' up, missin' class Teacher called, asked, "What's wrong?" Slurrin' back, you say, "He gone" Running out of downers, you look down at your dresser You see a 8-ball of all pure Colombian pleasure It was left by that dude you tried to fuck to forget me You snort a line and rail a Perc to see which one is better Walking 'round in your mind, picking up my belongings I got a lot of shit here, it's been taking forever Walking 'round in your heart with some fuel and some fire The same fire tatted on me, heart destroyer forever, goodbye [Chorus] Huh, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge She bawling out her eyes from the bench She tell me that she'll never play love games again Woah, oh-oh, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge Oh, she bawling her eyes out from the bench She don't got no choice, she resorts to the gossip [Verse 2] Always in my business Wondering what I'm sippin' And how I'm livin' A lot of things are different, you not being here is what I was missin' Feel like I'm in a Heaven house, still pour up in a Hell's Kitchen In Chicago, making heartbreak songs, eatin' on some Harold's Chicken Miami calling me, oh-oh, them calls I'm missin' I'm calling the ambulance, oh-oh, the thought of you was sickenin', sickenin', sickenin' Trippin', syrup sippin' 3.6 in the cup like it's Memphis Oh, I'm drippin' New girl got hoes, she pimpin' We got hoes, we share 'em, get it? Make her eat you out, bitch, get it? This ho think she been on my mind, quit it Unlike her, I know how to mind business [Bridge] Oh-oh, oh-oh Lullabies in your dome Spread insanity through your soul Uh, rock-a-bye, baby, are you ready to die? [Chorus] Huh, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge She bawling out her eyes from the bench She tell me that she'll never play love games again Woah, oh-oh, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge Oh, she bawling her eyes out from the bench She don't got no choice, she resorts to the— [Outro] Oh-oh, oh-oh Lullabies in your dome Spread insanity through your soul Uh, rock-a-bye, baby, are you ready to die? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Lullabies in your dome Spread insanity through your soul Uh, rock-a-bye, baby, are you ready to die?