STOCKHOLM SYNDROME

Always come back to it
Always come back to it
That pussy my Kryptonite
I gave a rack to it
Always come back to it
Always come back to it
That pussy might take my life
I'm hooked like on crack to it

I need to find a way to let it go
Every single time you blow up my phone
I keep running back like fiends for that dope
I need to find a way to let it go
And we both know that, so why we go back
When she ghosts me, I don't ghost back
Does she love me, I don't know that
But I love her, yeah that's a whole fact
I ain't even fucking no other hoes
I just cry a lot and smoke on my dope
And even when she do me dirty so wrong
First ring, yeah I pick up the phone
Oh shit, I think I need some help
That pussy got me losing myself
I know for a fact she don't wish me well
Pussy hot, feel like I am in hell
Pussy whipped, feel like I'm in a jail cell
And I'm the most satisfied prisoner
Pain better than missing her

I cannot quit quit
Pussy too sweet like Nesquick
Every time that I try to quit
Always come back to it

Always come back to it
Always come back to it
That pussy my Kryptonite
I gave a rack to it
Always come back to it
Always come back to it
That pussy might take my life
I'm hooked like on crack to it

Always come back to it
Always come back to it
I just went broke for the pussy
I gave a rack to it
Always come back to it
Always come back to it
That pussy might take my life
I'm hooked like on crack to it