Demon
Ooh
Skrr
Yeah, oh
Oh
Ooh
Ooh (Yeah)
I feel weak, yeah (I feel weak), it's the weekend (It's the weekend)
I fucked the fuck out that bitch, like, why she screaming? (Yeah, yeah)
And she wanna leave, damn (Shit), like what's the reason? (Shit)
She still won't let me go, I swear that lil' bitch cheating (Woah, woah)
And fuck the feelings, me and that lil bitch fucking on the low (Woo, woo)
Demon, how that lil' bitch sucking out my soul (Suck it, suck it)
Scheming, but she don't know I knew all along (Yeah, yeah)
Fiendin', once she see I'm dripping head to toe (Shit, shit)
(Uh) Shit, yes (Yeah), I wish her the best (Cap)
That shit all a test ("F", "F"), and I know that lil' bitch pressed (Yeah)
She was playin' checkers while my ass was playing chess (Can't play me)
Claimed she knew me best, but I know you know me less (Don't hate me)
Man, fuck getting attached (Fuck it), that shit in the past
I do what I want (I do), I don't need no one (I don't)
I just lit a blunt, and that shit was stuffed with Runtz (Skrr)
I just trip for fun, cause I know that I'm the one (Yeah, yeah)
I just be off of that shit, I be poppin' that shit, I be geekin' up every damn day
I just be fuckin' these bitches when I be too lit, I forget 'em and throw 'em away
That's really all I can say, keep mixing up faces and names
She don't give a fuck 'bout my pain, yeah, I guess it's the same, yeah
I feel weak, yeah (I feel weak), it's the weekend (It's the weekend)
I fucked the fuck out that bitch, like, why she screaming? (Yeah, yeah)
And she wanna leave, damn (Shit), like what's the reason? (Shit)
She still won't let me go, I swear that lil' bitch cheating (Woah, woah)
And fuck the feelings, me and that lil bitch fucking on the low (Woo, woo)
Demon, how that lil' bitch sucking out my soul (Suck it, suck it)
Scheming, but she don't know I knew all along (Yeah, yeah)
Fiendin', once she see I'm dripping head to toe (Shit, shit)
Skrr
Yeah, oh
Oh
Ooh
Ooh (Yeah)
I feel weak, yeah (I feel weak), it's the weekend (It's the weekend)
I fucked the fuck out that bitch, like, why she screaming? (Yeah, yeah)
And she wanna leave, damn (Shit), like what's the reason? (Shit)
She still won't let me go, I swear that lil' bitch cheating (Woah, woah)
And fuck the feelings, me and that lil bitch fucking on the low (Woo, woo)
Demon, how that lil' bitch sucking out my soul (Suck it, suck it)
Scheming, but she don't know I knew all along (Yeah, yeah)
Fiendin', once she see I'm dripping head to toe (Shit, shit)
(Uh) Shit, yes (Yeah), I wish her the best (Cap)
That shit all a test ("F", "F"), and I know that lil' bitch pressed (Yeah)
She was playin' checkers while my ass was playing chess (Can't play me)
Claimed she knew me best, but I know you know me less (Don't hate me)
Man, fuck getting attached (Fuck it), that shit in the past
I do what I want (I do), I don't need no one (I don't)
I just lit a blunt, and that shit was stuffed with Runtz (Skrr)
I just trip for fun, cause I know that I'm the one (Yeah, yeah)
I just be off of that shit, I be poppin' that shit, I be geekin' up every damn day
I just be fuckin' these bitches when I be too lit, I forget 'em and throw 'em away
That's really all I can say, keep mixing up faces and names
She don't give a fuck 'bout my pain, yeah, I guess it's the same, yeah
I feel weak, yeah (I feel weak), it's the weekend (It's the weekend)
I fucked the fuck out that bitch, like, why she screaming? (Yeah, yeah)
And she wanna leave, damn (Shit), like what's the reason? (Shit)
She still won't let me go, I swear that lil' bitch cheating (Woah, woah)
And fuck the feelings, me and that lil bitch fucking on the low (Woo, woo)
Demon, how that lil' bitch sucking out my soul (Suck it, suck it)
Scheming, but she don't know I knew all along (Yeah, yeah)
Fiendin', once she see I'm dripping head to toe (Shit, shit)
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Writer(s): Solomon Morningstar
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