Open Wounds

Put me in a coffin, you left me heartless
You left me scarred, you left me open
I hope you notice that you a bitch
When I'm rich
Yea you won't see a strip, you little shit
I'm colder than the diamonds that be on my wrist
Put me in a coffin, you left me heartless
You left me scarred, you left me open
I hope you notice that you a bitch
When I'm rich
Yea you won't see a strip, you little shit
I'm colder than the diamonds that be on my wrist

Tell my why you break my heart
Tell me why you rip that shit up out my chest and then just rip that shit apart
Yea
You left me open when you really thought that you just left a nigga really really really scarred
You close the door right in my face and left a empty space that really really left me in the dark
You took everything you wanted from me then you left me broken and then threw me to the shark
Yeaaaa
Now I'm on pills
This is not real
I don't think I'll heal
Uh
Taking me to hell
Baby might as well

Put me in a coffin, you left me heartless
You left me scarred, you left me open
I hope you notice that you a bitch
When I'm rich
Yea you won't see a strip, you little shit
I'm colder than the diamonds that be on my wrist
Put me in a coffin, you left me heartless
You left me scarred, you left me open
I hope you notice that you a bitch
When I'm rich
Yea you won't see a strip, you little shit
I'm colder than the diamonds that be on my wrist

Fell in love with your flaws
Fell in love oh my god
Fell in love with you heart
Fell in love in your arms
Fell in love then you dropped me in the dark
In the dark, In the dark
Popped way to many pills I can't feel my arms
Broken heart, broken heart
If this shit flatline then it won't restart
Ohhhhhh ohhhhhh

Put me in a coffin, you left me heartless
You left me scarred, you left me open
I hope you notice that you a bitch
When I'm rich
Yea you won't see a strip, you little shit
I'm colder than the diamonds that be on my wrist
Put me in a coffin, you left me heartless
You left me scarred, you left me open
I hope you notice that you a bitch
When I'm rich
Yea you won't see a strip, you little shit
I'm colder than the diamonds that be on my wrist



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Writer(s): Corey James
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