Glamour

Uh, I just feel like... listen

The truth hurts, but y'all ain't ready for that
I got merked but, that's just a Tuesday in-fact
New bitch looks like my ex, I'm still chasing her ass
Ain't been sober for a minute, I'm still smoking this gas
Everything is numb so it's hard to care
My first girl still calls to keep me aware
Of the potion and the problems that you find out here
Said "I'm fine, don't call. Don't want it getting weird"
So she sent a text and it stayed sent
Drunk or high don't ask where my face went
Fuck a reason or a rhyme, it don't make sense
Rather pay for love, cuz that money's well spent
Take a look, this the glamour of it all
Don't fall for me baby I'm the baddest of them all
Split down the middle with Detachment
I see em', if they got problems, I'm attaching
Need an alibi for the mess in the day-time
Then I wake up, but it's nigh-time
But I look sexy in the darkness
Fly with no harness, you couldn't touch this, nah
I'm a threat, I'm a problem for these boys
Sent her a song, said she f- to my voice
Goddamn, that behaviour is fatherless
If her location's off, then don't bother us
Fucked his wifey and now he got the pearls too
The flannel with the Vans cuz he had to
You can keep your girl, she a bitch too
Slipped up, but I'm not getting cuffed soon
I prolly couldn't fuck with y'all
Cuz I see the bitch in y'all
I'm sorry I can't fuck with ya'll
She's doing work, in the bathroom stallin'
That's how I feel bout a bunch of topics, Uh
It comes and goes, bro it's episodic
Won't take no disrespect, that's just idiotic
Can't fuck with the name, cuz it's too iconic



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Writer(s): Shahan Khamooshian
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