505
I don't-
Think you ever loved me, no
Left me-
Outside alone in the snow
Baby-
Without you, I can't cope
So I'm-
Never bothered to get home
I can't help whats inside of me
This constant need for dopamine
Addicted and you were the key
But I hated how you handled me
If you knew you never wanted me,
then why the fuck you bother me?
You won't see it coming from afar
Plotting my revenge straight from the heart
I don't miss, all I need is a shot
Watch you fall apart like I make art
We will never know what could've been
Cut all ties, failed network connection
I won't try to fix this shit again
Lost my mind trying to give you some real sense
Hold on, so numb
I can't face the truth, no we are not done
So cold, heart froze
Look at what you have made me become
I take what I can to leave the memories behind
I know it's your loss but somehow it still feels like mine
Broke me down, better you went off to find
You wont get away with this shit I swear on my life
You won't see it coming from afar
Plotting my revenge straight from the heart
I don't miss, all I need is a shot
Watch you fall apart like I make art
We will never know what could've been
Cut all ties, failed network connection
I won't try to fix this shit again
Lost my mind trying to give you some real sense
505 on the door no more, no
Bad bitch coming for your throat slo-mo, yeah
I don't want a hoe in my home
Gotta go
Lights turned on, the revenge unfolds
Take my time, I stay calm composed
Murder on my mind but I got it controlled
Better watch your back cause you never know
Think you ever loved me, no
Left me-
Outside alone in the snow
Baby-
Without you, I can't cope
So I'm-
Never bothered to get home
I can't help whats inside of me
This constant need for dopamine
Addicted and you were the key
But I hated how you handled me
If you knew you never wanted me,
then why the fuck you bother me?
You won't see it coming from afar
Plotting my revenge straight from the heart
I don't miss, all I need is a shot
Watch you fall apart like I make art
We will never know what could've been
Cut all ties, failed network connection
I won't try to fix this shit again
Lost my mind trying to give you some real sense
Hold on, so numb
I can't face the truth, no we are not done
So cold, heart froze
Look at what you have made me become
I take what I can to leave the memories behind
I know it's your loss but somehow it still feels like mine
Broke me down, better you went off to find
You wont get away with this shit I swear on my life
You won't see it coming from afar
Plotting my revenge straight from the heart
I don't miss, all I need is a shot
Watch you fall apart like I make art
We will never know what could've been
Cut all ties, failed network connection
I won't try to fix this shit again
Lost my mind trying to give you some real sense
505 on the door no more, no
Bad bitch coming for your throat slo-mo, yeah
I don't want a hoe in my home
Gotta go
Lights turned on, the revenge unfolds
Take my time, I stay calm composed
Murder on my mind but I got it controlled
Better watch your back cause you never know
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Writer(s): Catherine Parokkil
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