The End, Pt. 2
I hate when you walk away from me
Crash my whip and scream at me
Why you made at me?
Fill my mind with death pin and tragedy
Burn my brain with drugs and broken memories
This is the end
This is the end
We can't be friends
We can't be friends
This is not a weekend
And I think that you're my favourite weapon
You see my rockstars
Corner of the party sipping Wockhardt
Say that you can't love me, is it that hard?
See can't love me if I'm dead or in a cop car
She getting carried away
Hop in wraith, it's in the back I just bought today
Scars all over my heart, i can feel someday
You keep saying that it's wrong but you know it ain't
Love will always you cause you harm no matter the circumstance
Give me wicked love, she a damn psycho
Can't be chasing love, that's a damn cycle
And I play it cool but I don't fucking like you
I be with the
Anyone that gives me loyalty
Yeah and I know she ain't through with hurting me
Running deep
I be counting these blues 'til I fall asleep
I this bitch like 10 times and she ain't never seen my house
She know that I'm scared of love
She think that she got me figured out
Dropping a pill, letting her go, she leaving now
Break my heart I'm just tryna' get it fixed now
You're my favorite weapon, you're my toxic best friend
You're my
You're my
You're my
You're my
I hate when you walk away from me
Crash my whip and scream at me
Why you made at me?
Fill my mind with death pin and tragedy
Burn my brain with drugs and broken memories
This is the end
This is the end
We can't be friends
We can't be friends
This is not a weekend
And I think that you're my favourite weapon
I be running so fast they cant catch uh
I fucked that bitch on the first and the second
She broke my heart, yeah it's hurt I'm in heaven
Take your ass to church lil bitch, you need a reverend uh
Smooth sipping oh uh, smooth criminal
Nigga don't give no fuck, I dropped out of school uh
I'm the best player bitch i feel like Babe Ruth
Uh, I'm connected to that bitch, like Bluetooth
This is the end
This is the end
We can't be friends
We can't be friends
This is not a weekend
And I think that you're my favourite weapon
Crash my whip and scream at me
Why you made at me?
Fill my mind with death pin and tragedy
Burn my brain with drugs and broken memories
This is the end
This is the end
We can't be friends
We can't be friends
This is not a weekend
And I think that you're my favourite weapon
You see my rockstars
Corner of the party sipping Wockhardt
Say that you can't love me, is it that hard?
See can't love me if I'm dead or in a cop car
She getting carried away
Hop in wraith, it's in the back I just bought today
Scars all over my heart, i can feel someday
You keep saying that it's wrong but you know it ain't
Love will always you cause you harm no matter the circumstance
Give me wicked love, she a damn psycho
Can't be chasing love, that's a damn cycle
And I play it cool but I don't fucking like you
I be with the
Anyone that gives me loyalty
Yeah and I know she ain't through with hurting me
Running deep
I be counting these blues 'til I fall asleep
I this bitch like 10 times and she ain't never seen my house
She know that I'm scared of love
She think that she got me figured out
Dropping a pill, letting her go, she leaving now
Break my heart I'm just tryna' get it fixed now
You're my favorite weapon, you're my toxic best friend
You're my
You're my
You're my
You're my
I hate when you walk away from me
Crash my whip and scream at me
Why you made at me?
Fill my mind with death pin and tragedy
Burn my brain with drugs and broken memories
This is the end
This is the end
We can't be friends
We can't be friends
This is not a weekend
And I think that you're my favourite weapon
I be running so fast they cant catch uh
I fucked that bitch on the first and the second
She broke my heart, yeah it's hurt I'm in heaven
Take your ass to church lil bitch, you need a reverend uh
Smooth sipping oh uh, smooth criminal
Nigga don't give no fuck, I dropped out of school uh
I'm the best player bitch i feel like Babe Ruth
Uh, I'm connected to that bitch, like Bluetooth
This is the end
This is the end
We can't be friends
We can't be friends
This is not a weekend
And I think that you're my favourite weapon
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Noah Timmons, Jakkar Kinard, Aidan Douglas
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