DHMU
And the way you see the world
Don't look too nice
'Say you ain't happy with me
So it's no surprise
And really, I'm the one who's broken
But your eyes are lyin'
And you don't want me, in fact, you despise me
'Gotta find another guy
You couldn't split yourself
From your fucking disguise
Then, why split me up?
Stop messin', fuck stressin'
'Know you don't care
Ain't no scores here, for them lies
So, don't hit me up
Stop checkin', don't text-in
Don't hit me up
Stop checkin', don't text-in
Don't hit me up
(Oh, ohh)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Oh, ohh)
All that love, is just a front
It ain't hard to see
'Cause I've looked inside your heart
And it's half empty
You couldn't split yourself
From your fucking disguise
Then why split me up?
Stop messin', fuck stressin'
'Know you don't care
Ain't no scores here, for them lies
So, don't hit me up
Stop checkin', don't text-in
Don't hit me up
Stop checkin', don't text-in
Don't hit me up
(Oh, ohh)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Oh, ohh)
Don't look too nice
'Say you ain't happy with me
So it's no surprise
And really, I'm the one who's broken
But your eyes are lyin'
And you don't want me, in fact, you despise me
'Gotta find another guy
You couldn't split yourself
From your fucking disguise
Then, why split me up?
Stop messin', fuck stressin'
'Know you don't care
Ain't no scores here, for them lies
So, don't hit me up
Stop checkin', don't text-in
Don't hit me up
Stop checkin', don't text-in
Don't hit me up
(Oh, ohh)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Oh, ohh)
All that love, is just a front
It ain't hard to see
'Cause I've looked inside your heart
And it's half empty
You couldn't split yourself
From your fucking disguise
Then why split me up?
Stop messin', fuck stressin'
'Know you don't care
Ain't no scores here, for them lies
So, don't hit me up
Stop checkin', don't text-in
Don't hit me up
Stop checkin', don't text-in
Don't hit me up
(Oh, ohh)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Stop checkin')
(Don't text-in)
(Don't hit me up)
(Oh, ohh)
Credits
Writer(s): Eklavya Kaushal
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