50 Demons
Yeah
Ai (yeah yeah yeah)
Okay they think that I need them, yeah ai
She say that she love me
It's funny I know she don't
Knock, knock comes the money oh honey it ain't no joke
Second I smell greed I up and leave like trees that cold
'Cause I can't be your superman if low is all you know
Like I fell victim, listen you're my fifth one
This one's different
Mama I'ma listen
Scratch that snap chat
50 more and laugh at
All the ones responding and thinking I'm gonna tap that
Okay this that broken-hearted disregarded caught up yea okay
This that what you started got demonic one day I'ma change
I was better I trusted love by the letter now all that I do is F with
The bitches that said they heaven
But you done cut
Off your wings angel, oh you done fucked up
Dumb luck
I fell in love with the devils
Numb trust
All lust
Baby you made get faded drinking out them
Red cups, reverend, red rum, red rum
Okay they think that I need them
I know you're up and you're leaving
Don't play like you been the queen and
I don't got 50 other demons
I made mistakes I'm all in
You been replaced quit calling
Spit in my face appalling
You been erased quite calling
Okay they think that I need them
I know you're up and leaving
Don't play like you been the queen and
I don't got 50 other demons
Ok, picture perfect even painted in the serpents yea ok
Bit disturbing sips of bourbon 'til my brain it starts to fade
Ima Break away I got a taste of all they got say
It's a major day when Sally say she want a golden grave
Like I'm dead woah
On to the next no flex woah
Arm and leg what they want for the head
But I bet they get wet for the photo
Okay
Oh, you knew me from then
Name the songs I dropped at ten
Ain't no love for those pretend
To fuck with me like it's a trend
Like fuck it, send me naked pictures
Vivid images of bitches
I won't hit a single digit
Ego maniac admit it
Like snoop said way back in 93
We don't love them hoes who belong to the street
Okay they think that I need them
I know you're up and you're leaving
Don't play like you been the queen and
I don't got 50 other demons
I made mistakes, I'm all in
You been replaced, quit calling
Spit in my face appalling
You been erased quite calling
Okay they think that I need them
I know you're up and you're leaving
Don't play like you been the queen and
I don't got 50 other demons
Yeah, ok
Ai ai
Ai (yeah yeah yeah)
Okay they think that I need them, yeah ai
She say that she love me
It's funny I know she don't
Knock, knock comes the money oh honey it ain't no joke
Second I smell greed I up and leave like trees that cold
'Cause I can't be your superman if low is all you know
Like I fell victim, listen you're my fifth one
This one's different
Mama I'ma listen
Scratch that snap chat
50 more and laugh at
All the ones responding and thinking I'm gonna tap that
Okay this that broken-hearted disregarded caught up yea okay
This that what you started got demonic one day I'ma change
I was better I trusted love by the letter now all that I do is F with
The bitches that said they heaven
But you done cut
Off your wings angel, oh you done fucked up
Dumb luck
I fell in love with the devils
Numb trust
All lust
Baby you made get faded drinking out them
Red cups, reverend, red rum, red rum
Okay they think that I need them
I know you're up and you're leaving
Don't play like you been the queen and
I don't got 50 other demons
I made mistakes I'm all in
You been replaced quit calling
Spit in my face appalling
You been erased quite calling
Okay they think that I need them
I know you're up and leaving
Don't play like you been the queen and
I don't got 50 other demons
Ok, picture perfect even painted in the serpents yea ok
Bit disturbing sips of bourbon 'til my brain it starts to fade
Ima Break away I got a taste of all they got say
It's a major day when Sally say she want a golden grave
Like I'm dead woah
On to the next no flex woah
Arm and leg what they want for the head
But I bet they get wet for the photo
Okay
Oh, you knew me from then
Name the songs I dropped at ten
Ain't no love for those pretend
To fuck with me like it's a trend
Like fuck it, send me naked pictures
Vivid images of bitches
I won't hit a single digit
Ego maniac admit it
Like snoop said way back in 93
We don't love them hoes who belong to the street
Okay they think that I need them
I know you're up and you're leaving
Don't play like you been the queen and
I don't got 50 other demons
I made mistakes, I'm all in
You been replaced, quit calling
Spit in my face appalling
You been erased quite calling
Okay they think that I need them
I know you're up and you're leaving
Don't play like you been the queen and
I don't got 50 other demons
Yeah, ok
Ai ai
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Writer(s): Grant Lalaian
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