THEGIRLREADINGTHIS
How she got it like that
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
And she bad uh
Gucci bag, Gucci every rack
Do my dash always hit me last mm
Never talk except what's on the tag
I don't fuck unless she know the raps
And she gon' ride it till she fall off
And she gon' ride it till she fall in love
Always trippin' bout a missed call
Not enough, not enough
Gotta ride with a cig now
I just miss all the lip gloss
When I'm done make her crip walk
Feel like I hit lick now
How she got it like that
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
You, weren't, shit, that's, blood
Left, me, down, that's, mud
Ran, too, fast, that's, dust
New, damn, man, that's sus, and I'm
Not the same, rather work all alone
People mad cause I'm trashing the phone
Funny how I don't need you no more
Now my fans and the family is gone, I just
Cop all the new shit
And a new bitch
Shade for the way that I feel in this new fit
Gotta crucifix
Never usin' it
Tryna tell myself that I know what a human is
Yes I want, yes I want
Yes I'm in my bag yeah
Call me back, call me back
I don't want no sad yeah
Guess I'm not gonna do it like that
I don't even like you callin' me back
How she got it like that
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
And she bad uh
Gucci bag, Gucci every rack
Do my dash always hit me last mm
Never talk except what's on the tag
I don't fuck unless she know the raps
And she gon' ride it till she fall off
And she gon' ride it till she fall in love
Always trippin' bout a missed call
Not enough, not enough
Gotta ride with a cig now
I just miss all the lip gloss
When I'm done make her crip walk
Feel like I hit lick now
How she got it like that
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
You, weren't, shit, that's, blood
Left, me, down, that's, mud
Ran, too, fast, that's, dust
New, damn, man, that's sus, and I'm
Not the same, rather work all alone
People mad cause I'm trashing the phone
Funny how I don't need you no more
Now my fans and the family is gone, I just
Cop all the new shit
And a new bitch
Shade for the way that I feel in this new fit
Gotta crucifix
Never usin' it
Tryna tell myself that I know what a human is
Yes I want, yes I want
Yes I'm in my bag yeah
Call me back, call me back
I don't want no sad yeah
Guess I'm not gonna do it like that
I don't even like you callin' me back
How she got it like that
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
Made my head hurt
Made my head hurt
Never callin' that back
Hope she think of me
Now got me, got me
Got me feeling so sad
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Writer(s): Dakota Boyer
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