Flatline

Your last name on a black card
My name on your black heart
Cover it in glitter, make it shimmer then
Number in your back pocket
You know it ain't stopping
Don't care unless the check's signed
She wanna make me flatline
Went to the city last night
Nobody even knew You make him cry
Went to the tri state high
Fucked around caught a vibe
Ain't no lie, make me cry
Nobody knew her but
Nobody knew her but

Her high heels are ostrich
Her handbag got hundreds
My card got no limits
I got it you spend it
Her high heels are ostrich
Her handbag got hundreds
My card got no limits
I got it you spend it

This neck has no choke chain
Baby please choke me Hurt me, break me
Tell me you hate me
So bruise me, use me
Bruised knees are shaking
They told me told me
I can't hear what you're saying

Her high heels are ostrich
Her handbag got hundreds
My card got no limits
I got it you spend it
Her high heels are ostrich
Her handbag got hundreds
My card got no limits
I got it you spend it

Dance the night away
Two time and two stepping
Most as flawless as the rocks left on her necklace
Never tell the truth it's ugly like me and you
Never tell the truth it's ugly like
I LOVE YOU

Her high heels are ostrich
Her handbag got hundreds
My card got no limits
I got it you spend it
Her high heels are ostrich
Her handbag got hundreds
My card got no limits
I got it you spend it

Her high heels are ostrich
Her handbag got hundreds
My card got no limits
I got it you spend it
Her high heels are ostrich
Her handbag got hundreds
My card got no limits
I got it you spend it



Credits
Writer(s): Jakob Hamill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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