Don't Text Me
Listen man
I don't need your help
Do it all myself
Burnin' all my bridges
And I hope you burn in hell (ha-ha)
I don't need your help
Do it all myself
Burnin' all my bridges
And I hope you burn in hell
Bet you laughin' momma struggle payin' taxes
You relaxin', rose colors in your glasses
I've been pretty passive, but I'm done with all the actin'
I don't wanna see your face or your neck, bitch I'll snap it
Alcoholic piece of shit
I don't give a fuck about you, two faced snake
So much that I don't trust about you
Mom drive Cassandra to every single practice
And every single shift and all her fuckin' classes
You ain't really done shit for us
You ain't really done shit
Nah (u-oh)
I don't need your help (I don't need your help)
Do it all myself (doin' it myself)
Burnin' all my bridges
And I hope you burn in hell (hope you burn in hell)
I don't need your help (I don't need your help)
Doin' it all myself (doin' it myself)
Burnin' all my bridges
And I hope you burn in hell
You bought a penthouse skippin' on support cheques
You a fuckin' scum, going lower than the floor gets
You a fuckin' black hole, you're a vortex
Can't rain on me, I'm flexin' with some gortex
Learned to drive myself, graduate myself
And I really I ain't fuckin' like you, I don't hate myself
I ain't turn psychopathic bitch into my wife
So take your sorry ass and stay the fuck away from my life
Don't text me
Motherfucker don't text me
I don't need your help
Do it all myself
Burnin' all my bridges
And I hope you burn in hell (ha-ha)
I don't need your help
Do it all myself
Burnin' all my bridges
And I hope you burn in hell
Bet you laughin' momma struggle payin' taxes
You relaxin', rose colors in your glasses
I've been pretty passive, but I'm done with all the actin'
I don't wanna see your face or your neck, bitch I'll snap it
Alcoholic piece of shit
I don't give a fuck about you, two faced snake
So much that I don't trust about you
Mom drive Cassandra to every single practice
And every single shift and all her fuckin' classes
You ain't really done shit for us
You ain't really done shit
Nah (u-oh)
I don't need your help (I don't need your help)
Do it all myself (doin' it myself)
Burnin' all my bridges
And I hope you burn in hell (hope you burn in hell)
I don't need your help (I don't need your help)
Doin' it all myself (doin' it myself)
Burnin' all my bridges
And I hope you burn in hell
You bought a penthouse skippin' on support cheques
You a fuckin' scum, going lower than the floor gets
You a fuckin' black hole, you're a vortex
Can't rain on me, I'm flexin' with some gortex
Learned to drive myself, graduate myself
And I really I ain't fuckin' like you, I don't hate myself
I ain't turn psychopathic bitch into my wife
So take your sorry ass and stay the fuck away from my life
Don't text me
Motherfucker don't text me
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Writer(s): Justin Roderick Belliveau
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