Yandere
Uh, uh, RJ Money in this thang nigga, uh
Uh, uh
I'm the type to let it go 'cause I don't give a damn about your feelings
I'ma keep on doing me, I'm rising up above the ceiling
Used to love how you would treat me now I wish I had no dealings
'Cause your love was like a drug but now you never give me healing
Plenty of fish, up in the sea, I be reelin'
But I'm nonchalant, I be in the back chillin'
For my brothers, I won't hesitate to ever do a killin'
But a couple dawgs locked up in the pen 'cause they was drillin'
Last girl was acting hella strange, what you wanna say
Took me off course but my mind kept me on the lane
I just wanna make it hella quick nigga andele
Ian finna lie I need my new bitch a yandere
Uh, she got me scarred from my past
Should've knew that love life and feelings would never last
We live that fast life 'cause this life feelin' ass
We do some like speed-running, this a hundred yard dash
You like a solo star in the sky shinin' bright
But ever since we broke I see tears from your eyes
I told you I would keep it a hundred I'd never lie
But time to time again you'd do it time after time
That's why I told you I don't want you hittin' up my phone
It's some about you I just don't really like your tone
I don't need too many friends, I know I'll die alone
I don't need too many friends 'cause I know I'll die alone
I'm sorry I cut you off but you weren't right for me
Saying that you love my music but choosin' you wasn't right you see
It felt like certain things were the certain things that you liked from me
And you kind of brung up my bad shit that's not my type you see
Living through my life, you gon see I'm not all right
But I hope deep down inside, you'll be fine
I used to give you all of my time, now I'm here making rhymes
I swear you was a dime, but you was lyin'
Uh, I'm the type to let it go 'cause I don't give a damn about your feelings
I'ma keep on doing me, I'm rising up above the ceiling
Used to love how you would treat me now I wish I had no dealings
'Cause your love was like a drug but now you never give me healing
Plenty of fish, up in the sea, I be reelin'
But I'm nonchalant, I be in the back chillin'
For my brothers, I won't hesitate to ever do a killin'
But a couple dawgs locked up in the pen 'cause they was drillin'
Last girl was acting hella strange, what you wanna say
Took me off course but my mind kept me on the lane
I just wanna make it hella quick nigga andele
Ian finna lie I need my new bitch a yandere
Uh, uh, I need my new bitch a yandere, uh
Uh, uh
I'm the type to let it go 'cause I don't give a damn about your feelings
I'ma keep on doing me, I'm rising up above the ceiling
Used to love how you would treat me now I wish I had no dealings
'Cause your love was like a drug but now you never give me healing
Plenty of fish, up in the sea, I be reelin'
But I'm nonchalant, I be in the back chillin'
For my brothers, I won't hesitate to ever do a killin'
But a couple dawgs locked up in the pen 'cause they was drillin'
Last girl was acting hella strange, what you wanna say
Took me off course but my mind kept me on the lane
I just wanna make it hella quick nigga andele
Ian finna lie I need my new bitch a yandere
Uh, she got me scarred from my past
Should've knew that love life and feelings would never last
We live that fast life 'cause this life feelin' ass
We do some like speed-running, this a hundred yard dash
You like a solo star in the sky shinin' bright
But ever since we broke I see tears from your eyes
I told you I would keep it a hundred I'd never lie
But time to time again you'd do it time after time
That's why I told you I don't want you hittin' up my phone
It's some about you I just don't really like your tone
I don't need too many friends, I know I'll die alone
I don't need too many friends 'cause I know I'll die alone
I'm sorry I cut you off but you weren't right for me
Saying that you love my music but choosin' you wasn't right you see
It felt like certain things were the certain things that you liked from me
And you kind of brung up my bad shit that's not my type you see
Living through my life, you gon see I'm not all right
But I hope deep down inside, you'll be fine
I used to give you all of my time, now I'm here making rhymes
I swear you was a dime, but you was lyin'
Uh, I'm the type to let it go 'cause I don't give a damn about your feelings
I'ma keep on doing me, I'm rising up above the ceiling
Used to love how you would treat me now I wish I had no dealings
'Cause your love was like a drug but now you never give me healing
Plenty of fish, up in the sea, I be reelin'
But I'm nonchalant, I be in the back chillin'
For my brothers, I won't hesitate to ever do a killin'
But a couple dawgs locked up in the pen 'cause they was drillin'
Last girl was acting hella strange, what you wanna say
Took me off course but my mind kept me on the lane
I just wanna make it hella quick nigga andele
Ian finna lie I need my new bitch a yandere
Uh, uh, I need my new bitch a yandere, uh
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Writer(s): Robert Griego
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