The Opposite of a Love Song

Leeches and ballers, uh

Look me in my eyes
Tell me do you see a monster
I hung around a killer
They mistook for a problem
I grew some around robbers
Leeches and ballers
Conniving, excitement
I pray I don't get caught up

And you can't deny me
How I fuck up and lose you?
Gave you space to find me
I'm not the one you're used to

This the opposite of a love song
This the type of shit that make you vibe
Until your trust gone
Dream of a thousand bricks and hundreds .9s
And get the fuck on
Skeen up on countless licks
It's hypnotizing in a broke home
My ego's fuckin big, my daddy's crib
That shit was forclosed
Bitch fuck the school I went
That ain't mean shit we ain't have much home
Ain't no more presidents
The present tense was gentrified wrong
Feel if we make amends
We could to pretend
That you ain't bounce on
Niggas ain't real for shit
That's on my mama, pray they die slow
Fuck it, remember me
We shared a secret when I was db
Paragraphs you delete
Baby mistreat me, I'll get sneaky
Looking at shit you retweet
Inspiration, you complete me
Demand the upper hand
Went at Lil' Sam, I started sinking
Back into this depression
Now I'm desperately in the deep end
Get over my confessions
I'll undress 'em when I'm speechless
Gave her the wrong impression
Saw expressing shit as weakness (Yeah)
Won't you save me, save me
Hate me, shame me
Pain feeling, self-healing
Fuck the rules, I chose a life freewheeling
It's win or lose
I can't stop what I'm building

Look me in my eyes
Tell me do you see a monster
I hung around a killer
They mistook for a problem
I grew some around robbers
Leeches and ballers
Conniving, excitement
I pray I don't get caught up



Credits
Writer(s): Amir Powell, Christopher Marcussen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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