[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?
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