Closure Music

This is closure music
I hope you enjoy

Headed up the elevator
Don't got time you're working later
Wrote this whole thing in two days I swear that I'm an innovator
Concealer on face, applicator
Pull up metal chain like terminator
Red eyes no sleep I'm an overthinker
Can't count no sheep, only counting paper
'Cause you don't got money and you asking me for help what the heck
Don't fuel economies, I haven't left my house in a sec
Don't got no job like you, I go to school and hope for the best
But you got mad at me, for some reason you thought I was rich

Sent a homemade porno when I didn't you twenty five dollars
What the heck
He blocked my number, over the summer
Hope you wore a condom, have some sense
I can afford to lose you
Can't afford to lose no money, I won't make it back
So I guess we're done for real
'Cause you really broke my heart by having sex
Huh, who's that guy?
I'm a ten, he's like a five
Ew, you like his vibe?
You said I'm the one you like
I guess he's your type
You do you, you're satisfied
Like, I'm feeling fine
Find a guy to treat me right

I won't ever have no bae, I just got sides and hoes
Told Lanny I'd be okay, I'm better off alone
And I don't want your heart 'less it's 24 karat gold
And no, I won't hit your cart bitch I'm way too fucking grown
New boy in corduroy taking me home
I'm growing up now I'm all on my own
You getting mad I don't pick up the phone
'Cause you can't accept that your not in control
Guys are like seasons they come and they go
If you take a chance it could pay off tenfold
Eighteen years, but i'm still not grown
Eighteen years, but i'm still not grown



Credits
Writer(s): Vasiliy Boklin
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