Dear Summer (Part II)*

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]

Barely holdin' on

Barely holdin' on, oh

Barely holdin' on

I'm barely holdin' on

[Chorus: Kanye West]

5:30, the car missin'

Is this what you call distance?

Want some in a glass prison

Duh-duh, 'fore our last visit

[Verse: Kanye West]

That does it, woah, well, that did it

That gets it, no, that did it

Mad with it, I thought that we had did it

Everybody want too much of us, everybody except for us

I don't know what's left of less, run away with nothing less

Tryna write what's left of us, tryna write what's left of us

Runnin' off with nothin' else, wanna know what the writer does

Everything they said it was, everything they read it was

I don't know how bad it was, I don't know how I forget it does

I don't know how I forget it does

You know it was, you know it is, you know the kid

You know we did and I owe with this

Owe with this, I'ma go with it, I'ma go with it and I go with it

Know I'm finna go with it, I throw with it and we goin' in

Huh-fuh, from the whole in, duh-duh, goin' up with the thunder

And I can't take it, I can't take it

You a fake bitch

You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch

You don't live with those songs, what it take, bitch

Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch

Go soft, you don't think about your future, bitch

Don't sa-fah-na-da, I'm new with this

Da-da, na-dana, goin' through with this

Pa-da-la, fa-na-dan, don't think this

Can't fa-fa-na-da for you fake bitch

You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch

Young Thug, Thug, Gunna Wunna, do to bitch

Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch

Bo-summa-thunna temper for a fugitive

Wunna-tunna-dunna-dunna, and I don't love hoes

You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo

I done signed at where you signed it, what he bad for? What he mad for?

You a fake bitch

Don't listen to me, you don't— go listen to Drake, bitch

Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch

But if I'ma nunna-dunna for your future, bitch

And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive

And I hope you sanna-danna when you lose the kids

And I hope you, danna-danna do with this

[Outro: Kanye West]

These last words from Patrón

This last text 'cause Patrón

Did I start something through?

No heartbreak, I break through