Sanat
(Roy, baby)
Yeah, yeah
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Lil' baby, she a angel
I put her in Amiris down to her ankles
So much people tryna feed, I can't eat alone
So much money on my plate, I bought the table
I won't fall victim to a bitch 'cause I don't love her
I can't do relations, too much money in the summer
I gotta draw the line when people show they true colors
I got love for my brothers, everybody else, fuck 'em
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin' (ayy)
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Look into her eyes, she a demon, and that is the reason
Why I can't be with her, she be schemin'
Shorty think she right, I don't believe it
She a nasty girl, like it rough
Like when you get into it, say it's never too much
I'ma take her for a ride, said she need a tune up
Tell 'em haters fall in line, they ain't never doing none
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Blaise Railey, Hayden Inacio, Kimetrius Foose, Randall Hammers, Rosario Peter Lenzo, Spencer Harris
Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group