Numb Feelings
You say you trynna feel some love, this ain't no love song hey
Black all in my heart, guess I was loved wrong yea
I fill up my cup, what's in my styrofoam? Nah
Bitch don't ask me that, just better leave it 'lone yea
Old bitch call me back, she gotta meet the tone hey
I'm coolin' relaxin' smokin' on some strong
Yea I gotta get that check naw I can't leave it 'lone yea
Smokin' on this pack so now my feelings numb
These hoes been knowin' black all in my heart yea
I'm from the M, I gotta beat the odds yea
We do high speed, we see them copper cars yea
I sip codeine just like a milky carton yea
I just get faded like I'm Simpson Bart yea
I'm chasin' riches not these freaky broads yea
Can't show you love, I gotta let you walk yea
You still see me in mirror on yo wall yea yea
Pourin' up the medicals just make me better yeah
Runnin' through these crazy hoes just make me better yeah
Got my mind right and went got me some cheddar yeah
Had to close yo door and I ain't wantin' no seconds yeah
You say you trynna feel some love, this ain't no love song hey
Black all in my heart, guess I was loved wrong yea
I fill up my cup, what's in my styrofoam? Nah
Bitch don't ask me that, just better leave it 'lone yea
Old bitch call me back, she gotta meet the tone hey
I'm coolin' relaxin' smokin' on some strong
Yea I gotta get that check naw I can't leave it 'lone yea
Smokin' on this pack so now my feelings numb
Probably found the one to really make me feel better
But I always second guess it because these bitches be extra
Gotta love me long time, fuck it love me forever
Trynna give her heart to me, she think we got something special
I put diamonds on yo wrist, help you get a lil wetter
If you tweak and shit, my love go dry just like its a desert
Lil bitch bad with a lil booty, treat that pussy like treasure
I don't even want her love if it ain't purer than ever
You say you trynna feel some love, this ain't no love song hey
Black all in my heart, guess I was loved wrong yea
I fill up my cup, what's in my styrofoam? Nah
Bitch don't ask me that, just better leave it 'lone yea
Old bitch call me back, she gotta meet the tone hey
I'm coolin' relaxin' smokin' on some strong
Yea I gotta get that check naw I can't leave it 'lone yea
Smokin' on this pack so now my feelings numb
Black all in my heart, guess I was loved wrong yea
I fill up my cup, what's in my styrofoam? Nah
Bitch don't ask me that, just better leave it 'lone yea
Old bitch call me back, she gotta meet the tone hey
I'm coolin' relaxin' smokin' on some strong
Yea I gotta get that check naw I can't leave it 'lone yea
Smokin' on this pack so now my feelings numb
These hoes been knowin' black all in my heart yea
I'm from the M, I gotta beat the odds yea
We do high speed, we see them copper cars yea
I sip codeine just like a milky carton yea
I just get faded like I'm Simpson Bart yea
I'm chasin' riches not these freaky broads yea
Can't show you love, I gotta let you walk yea
You still see me in mirror on yo wall yea yea
Pourin' up the medicals just make me better yeah
Runnin' through these crazy hoes just make me better yeah
Got my mind right and went got me some cheddar yeah
Had to close yo door and I ain't wantin' no seconds yeah
You say you trynna feel some love, this ain't no love song hey
Black all in my heart, guess I was loved wrong yea
I fill up my cup, what's in my styrofoam? Nah
Bitch don't ask me that, just better leave it 'lone yea
Old bitch call me back, she gotta meet the tone hey
I'm coolin' relaxin' smokin' on some strong
Yea I gotta get that check naw I can't leave it 'lone yea
Smokin' on this pack so now my feelings numb
Probably found the one to really make me feel better
But I always second guess it because these bitches be extra
Gotta love me long time, fuck it love me forever
Trynna give her heart to me, she think we got something special
I put diamonds on yo wrist, help you get a lil wetter
If you tweak and shit, my love go dry just like its a desert
Lil bitch bad with a lil booty, treat that pussy like treasure
I don't even want her love if it ain't purer than ever
You say you trynna feel some love, this ain't no love song hey
Black all in my heart, guess I was loved wrong yea
I fill up my cup, what's in my styrofoam? Nah
Bitch don't ask me that, just better leave it 'lone yea
Old bitch call me back, she gotta meet the tone hey
I'm coolin' relaxin' smokin' on some strong
Yea I gotta get that check naw I can't leave it 'lone yea
Smokin' on this pack so now my feelings numb
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Writer(s): Bally Money
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