Faint
I'm a devil pull the lever of fait
Come to the party
Everyone
Faints
Just sold my soul I feel faint, So much blood on my shirt i need to change
I need help pull the darkness outta me
Don't be an idiot
Why
You'll see
Faint Faint Faint Faint yeah ayy
(Uh)
Now I'm angry at you
It got me going crazy
Ask a question then i hear
Ye ye ye like Dababy
When i'm angry say save me cause you know it's not gonna be pretty
Hold on
Now break it up Yeah
Strong taste like cinnamon
I ain't an idiot only been one
Throwing balls of anger at you, chins up
You get the cuban first get yo bands up
I cannot do nothing bout it Nah Nah
Not that friendly like your landlord
My bars are heavy like big guns yeah yeah
I'm a devil pull the lever of fait
Come to the party
Everyone
Faints
Just sold my soul I feel faint, So much blood on my shirt i need to change
I need help pull the darkness outta me
Don't be an idiot
Why
You'll see
Faint Faint Faint Faint yeah ayy
Are you serious bruh
Like i'm meming you
If you see me don't expect my actions to be
See through
Shooting you down like i'm in a drive-thru Bye Bye fool yeah
To me you're like the stupid kid in class that always drools
It's not cool
I'm a devil pull the lever of fait
Come to the party
Everyone
Faints
Just sold my soul I feel faint, So much blood on my shirt i need to change
I need help pull the darkness outta me
Don't be an idiot
Why
You'll see
Faint Faint Faint Faint yeah ayy
Come to the party
Everyone
Faints
Just sold my soul I feel faint, So much blood on my shirt i need to change
I need help pull the darkness outta me
Don't be an idiot
Why
You'll see
Faint Faint Faint Faint yeah ayy
(Uh)
Now I'm angry at you
It got me going crazy
Ask a question then i hear
Ye ye ye like Dababy
When i'm angry say save me cause you know it's not gonna be pretty
Hold on
Now break it up Yeah
Strong taste like cinnamon
I ain't an idiot only been one
Throwing balls of anger at you, chins up
You get the cuban first get yo bands up
I cannot do nothing bout it Nah Nah
Not that friendly like your landlord
My bars are heavy like big guns yeah yeah
I'm a devil pull the lever of fait
Come to the party
Everyone
Faints
Just sold my soul I feel faint, So much blood on my shirt i need to change
I need help pull the darkness outta me
Don't be an idiot
Why
You'll see
Faint Faint Faint Faint yeah ayy
Are you serious bruh
Like i'm meming you
If you see me don't expect my actions to be
See through
Shooting you down like i'm in a drive-thru Bye Bye fool yeah
To me you're like the stupid kid in class that always drools
It's not cool
I'm a devil pull the lever of fait
Come to the party
Everyone
Faints
Just sold my soul I feel faint, So much blood on my shirt i need to change
I need help pull the darkness outta me
Don't be an idiot
Why
You'll see
Faint Faint Faint Faint yeah ayy
Credits
Writer(s): Romi Bishri
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