Left On Read

Left me on read
All I'm seeing is red
We had that relationship loving
But now that shit is dead
You left me for dead
Out here where I bled
You had what you wanted
But you hit him up instead
Mixing in the bap
The sound my heart
Now you make it clap
Rhythm with an arc
Bullseye
Dreamt my whole life to be the cool guy
Beautiful women always love the pool guy
Toss that thang
Oh whoppty
You're the baddest damn thing at the party
And you're skimming my surface
Can we make it Official like Kardinal
Revving on my engine
Can we start it now
Know you're such a baddie
Can you calm it down, yeah
What we do in private
We don't do when so many people around
Moving through Main St. and we running through the fountain now
Are we gunna wait like it's Jenny Craig
Every stupid face hatin' anyway
But you just keep on buggin'
Buggin' like a plague
They say no I wanna
Cut it up like a katana
Smokin' on that marijuana
Del Rey, like I'm Lana
Never black and white like panda
Sweat it out inside a sauna
Break it up like piece of mana
There ain't lotta things I'm fond of
But you, you, you
Cut it up like a katana
Smokin' on that marijuana
Del Rey, like I'm Lana
Never black and white like panda
Sweat it out inside a sauna
Break it up like piece of mana
There ain't lotta things I'm fond of
There ain't lotta things I'm fond of
Left me on read
All I'm seeing is red
We had that relationship loving
But now that shit is dead
You left me for dead
Out here where I bled
You had what you wanted
But you hit him up instead
Yeah, I'm falling down never falling back
Thoughts causing drown
Never sound
Dashboard speed, year of "All That"
Paint spillin' all in black
And I could be reflectin' in it
But updated it, hold up wait
Now it's all in matte
Tailspinnin' all in max
Sale finish, polish wax
Pale kid can holla back
So, whatchu callin' that
Oh, now you call him whack
Back bored shots
Fistful of every track
And she foxy, never had the facts
Left me on read
All I'm seeing is red
We had that relationship loving
But now that shit is dead
You left me for dead
Out here where I bled
You had what you wanted
But you hit him up instead
Foot is on they necks
You just want the sex
All I really wanted was an answer to a text
All about the checks
Or the fashion on your chest
And you can send a booty pic
But I ain't that impressed
You know, you know
You know I'm lyin' to ya
You know, you know
You got a fire to ya
But I bet you don't need reminded of
Don't remind me of
Left me on read
All I'm seeing is red
We had that relationship loving
But now that shit is dead
You left me for dead
Out here where I bled
You had what you wanted
But you hit him up instead