DEADBOY

Yeah, go
I'm a deadboy, she still give me head, boy
He a dead boy, we filled him with lead, boy (Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, nigga dead)
I met her yesterday, she say I'm her best boy
I text all her friends, she be getting annoyed

We fuck on the floor, we fucking on couches
We fuck at your home, don't know where my house is
We fuck for an hour long, I leave, she say that she miss me
I'm fucking my bitch with the shower on, she breaking her neck to kiss me
I got a pocket full of problems
I got drugs in em, baby, and I know you don't like 'em
Can you trust me just for once, I'm a sell em, not pop em
Bitch, I'm rolling off a dub, bae you know that I'm lying
I don't really like to club, I'm in here feeling like crying
Pour my cup and watch the suds, like my liver ain't dying
Can I come over, what's the drugs you're supplying?
I just wanna forget, wanna go into hiding
All these bitches, Joe as fuck, think I got something to Biden

(Dead, dead, dead, dead, I feel like a deadboy)
I been feeling dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead, I feel like a deadboy)
I been feeling dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead, I feel like a deadboy)
I been feeling dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead, I feel like a deadboy)
Oh, I really miss your bed

Yeah, go
I'm a deadboy, she still give me head, boy
He a dead boy, we filled him with lead, boy (Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, nigga dead)
I met her yesterday, she say I'm her best boy
I text all her friends, she be getting annoyed
Yeah, go
I'm a deadboy, she still give me head, boy
He a dead boy, we filled him with lead, boy (Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, nigga dead)
I met her yesterday, she say I'm her best boy
I text all her friends, she be getting annoyed



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Writer(s): Jakkar Kinard
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