Changed

Scars, on my skin, from retreat, from defeat
Bitches on my dick that used to say I wasn't shit
Dior, Louis V., Burberry for self esteem
Used to take the bus and now I'm thinking Bombardier
I was deep, in the trenches I came up off Ecstasy
Like my jeans? A. P. C. Paris, France, Italy
Uh
Doing this all on my own
Hold up I'm in my zone
You gotta be quick on your feet or this world might make you defeat

Funny how it changed, how it changed, how it changed
I stayed in my lane quit keeping my feelings caged
I'm the one to blame, one to blame, one to blame
Funny how it changed, how it changed, how it changed
I stayed in my lane quit keeping my feelings caged
I'm the one to blame, one to blame, one to blame

Bad bitch hates everyone but kept staring at me
She took me
To the back and showed me every little thing
She could be
I was deep inside it was just too fire
I told her that's our secret now and kept it to ourselves
She fixed her hair, legs were still shaking
Went back to the front and ordered 3 more drinks
I left the club, never to be seen
Maybe I'll start going to the club of Vertige



Credits
Writer(s): Zain Walker
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