End
End my fucking life yuh
End my fucking life yuh
End my fucking life yuh
End my, end my life yuh
End my fucking life
Please just end my fucking life yeah
Leave it all behind
Go and find somewhere nice yeah
Sipping Smirnoff Ice like every fucking night yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Been drinking way more since 21
Walk in the store blowing all my funds
Only ever loved the problematic ones yeah
Only the ones that throw me in the dump
Only the ones that make me feel like junk
Had a sweet bitch but I threw her in the dump
Only loved ones who could make my heart drunk, and make my mind fucked
End this fucking cycle
need to end this fucking cycle
She be stabbing chests like Michael
I'm so sick of staying idle
It's a new wave, I'm tidal
Biting heads like I'm Fido
Like I'm Fido
Fido
She don't get my ring like Frodo
She give dumb brain like Dodo
But that ain't enough, no no
So I'm still flying solo
Can't be happy like Pogo
Can't be fucking with no broke hoes
Broke hoes
Broke hoes
She ain't the Pam to my Jim
we so full of fucking sin
My days looking so grim
I fell hard and I landed on my fucking chin
End my life with a grin yeah
End my life with a grin yeah
End my fucking life yuh
End my fucking life yuh
End my, end my life yuh
End my fucking life
Please just end my fucking life yeah
Leave it all behind
Go and find somewhere nice yeah
Sipping Smirnoff Ice like every fucking night yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Been drinking way more since 21
Walk in the store blowing all my funds
Only ever loved the problematic ones yeah
Only the ones that throw me in the dump
Only the ones that make me feel like junk
Had a sweet bitch but I threw her in the dump
Only loved ones who could make my heart drunk, and make my mind fucked
End this fucking cycle
need to end this fucking cycle
She be stabbing chests like Michael
I'm so sick of staying idle
It's a new wave, I'm tidal
Biting heads like I'm Fido
Like I'm Fido
Fido
She don't get my ring like Frodo
She give dumb brain like Dodo
But that ain't enough, no no
So I'm still flying solo
Can't be happy like Pogo
Can't be fucking with no broke hoes
Broke hoes
Broke hoes
She ain't the Pam to my Jim
we so full of fucking sin
My days looking so grim
I fell hard and I landed on my fucking chin
End my life with a grin yeah
End my life with a grin yeah
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Writer(s): Giancarlo De St. Paer
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