Molly
You say you love me and I know you don't
What the fuck have I done to be treated like this
I've been thinking so much on what I should do
I will give you my world if you give me yours too
And so I party all night just to give me some life
Off the Molly, Molly, Molly, think I rather die
My mama once said boy hold on your pain
Taking drug after drug and it won't go away (yuh yuh)
Heartbroken, way too many fucking times
Can you love me?
Baby you should change my life
I'll treat you good
I'll buy you some new clothes
Say you want Prada?
Cause I'm Prada you girl
Do what I say girl
I'm ABM girl
I'm a sexy young nigga, yea I know girl
You make my head twirl
Let's go on BangBros
Me and you forever, don't you ever let go
You say you love me and I know you don't
What the fuck have I done to be treated like this
I've been thinking so much on what I should do
I will give you my world if you give me yours too
And so I party all night just to give me some life
Off the Molly, Molly, Molly, think I rather die
My mama once said boy hold on your pain
Taking drugs after drugs and it won't go away (yuh yuh)
What the fuck have I done to be treated like this
I've been thinking so much on what I should do
I will give you my world if you give me yours too
And so I party all night just to give me some life
Off the Molly, Molly, Molly, think I rather die
My mama once said boy hold on your pain
Taking drug after drug and it won't go away (yuh yuh)
Heartbroken, way too many fucking times
Can you love me?
Baby you should change my life
I'll treat you good
I'll buy you some new clothes
Say you want Prada?
Cause I'm Prada you girl
Do what I say girl
I'm ABM girl
I'm a sexy young nigga, yea I know girl
You make my head twirl
Let's go on BangBros
Me and you forever, don't you ever let go
You say you love me and I know you don't
What the fuck have I done to be treated like this
I've been thinking so much on what I should do
I will give you my world if you give me yours too
And so I party all night just to give me some life
Off the Molly, Molly, Molly, think I rather die
My mama once said boy hold on your pain
Taking drugs after drugs and it won't go away (yuh yuh)
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Writer(s): Christopher Guaman
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