[00:00.00] 作词 : Maclean Porter/David Charles Marshall Biral/Denzel Michael-Akil Baptiste
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Maclean Porter/David Charles Marshall Biral/Denzel Michael-Akil Baptiste
[00:08.75]I don't thank God enough, I'm so ungrateful
[00:13.83]That's my fault, for treating all these hoes like angels
[00:16.95]That's my fault, this life ain't come with a manual
[00:19.68]The love of your life will kill you faster than cancer
[00:22.65]My scars, make me a star
[00:26.84]All my scars, make me a star
[00:32.47]Daytrip took it to ten (hey!)
[00:34.49]My stab wounds are tattoo on my body
[00:38.00]Now I dry my eyes with the money
[00:40.88]I don't want you, all of the sudden you love me
[00:44.08]I just wanna hit your walls, crash test dummy
[00:46.88]Impromptu family reunions when you not clubbing
[00:50.01]I'm going down if I give a dollar to every cousin
[00:52.97]Last time we met we bumped heads so hard it's a concussion
[00:55.86]I know you want something, it's always something
[00:59.08]Pull up in an i8 like a full mil
[01:01.73]The only Batmobile I ever had from Happy Meal
[01:04.85]When I lift the doors up that's an orange peel
[01:07.93]She got an ass so fat it pop out a vacuum seal
[01:10.99]Like my neck with a tad of glitter,
[01:13.30]I am the pagaent winner
[01:14.57](I consider lick it if she beautiful)
[01:16.88]All this paper, might just jam up in her
[01:19.63](I had to upgrade my usual)

作词 : Maclean Porter/David Charles Marshall Biral/Denzel Michael-Akil Baptiste
作曲 : Maclean Porter/David Charles Marshall Biral/Denzel Michael-Akil Baptiste
I don't thank God enough, I'm so ungrateful
That's my fault, for treating all these hoes like angels
That's my fault, this life ain't come with a manual
The love of your life will kill you faster than cancer
My scars, make me a star
All my scars, make me a star
Daytrip took it to ten (hey!)
My stab wounds are tattoo on my body
Now I dry my eyes with the money
I don't want you, all of the sudden you love me
I just wanna hit your walls, crash test dummy
Impromptu family reunions when you not clubbing
I'm going down if I give a dollar to every cousin
Last time we met we bumped heads so hard it's a concussion
I know you want something, it's always something
Pull up in an i8 like a full mil
The only Batmobile I ever had from Happy Meal
When I lift the doors up that's an orange peel
She got an ass so fat it pop out a vacuum seal
Like my neck with a tad of glitter,
I am the pagaent winner
(I consider lick it if she beautiful)
All this paper, might just jam up in her
(I had to upgrade my usual)