Stuck On Saturn

Passed out last night
Yea baby I apologize
I was really drunk
But I really just like getting high
I ain't see your text
I stopped checking a long time ago
I wish you the best
Just get out my life can't trust these hoes
Different colored Sprite help, but guess I overdid it right
What was even the point of you coming up in my life
Move on to the next one
Sorry love, you gotta go
Smoking in my bedroom, to make the voices
leave me 'lone

Ahhhhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhhh

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
I hate you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
Why the fuck you come here in the first place I hate this
Why'd you have to play with my heart you leave me wasted
I been all alone in the dark the molly saved me
Couldn't even sell my soul if I want so just take it

Matrix girl
Take the red or blue pill
You're my online girlfriend
You know how I feel
She let me plug in my WIFI
Said it's a good connection
We just fuck and make up
No never disconnection
Oh no, oh no
Baby I been stuck on Saturn
Baby I been stuck on Saturn
Baby I been stuck on Saturn
Baby I been stuck on Saturn
Baby I been stuck on Saturn
Baby I been stuck on Saturn

She ran off with my love like QB sneak
Cash out on a diamond ring might get down on one knee
Although I probably won't do that I won't crease up my sneaks
Um, for you I won't crease up my sneaks
Major rock
Major lean
Oh my god
Made you blink
One eyed fling, what made you think that you was finna be my lil bitch

You was playing with my heart strings like a violin
Said I hurt you with my words I don't think I know my own strength
Baby I just took some X
I know ain't no going back
Restart it like my life's a controller
Relationships ain't easy when you're Bam The Bipolar
I wake up, don't eat breakfast
I got molly on my dinner plate
Need some time to situate
I get high and hyperventilate
Know we ended bad
We did not finish great
When life give me some lemons I make lemonade
Watch anime, disintegrate
I can't go too slow I gotta make it
This not minute made
Wish I would've left at "it's getting late"
And I'm not talking 'bout NLE, but choppa when I'm in LA
How many times I think about her in a day, like ten to eight
I wish I was just getting love
But I'm getting hate
I get high move like a turtle now you snapping at me
Accountability's your weakness, so I'm taking the blame
We were just okay on Saturday, what is that saying

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
I hate you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
Why the fuck you come here in the first place I hate this
Why'd you have to play with my heart you leave me wasted
I been all alone in the dark the molly saved me
Couldn't even sell my soul if I want so just take it
BLAH



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Writer(s): Braden Mclaughlin
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