Lyrics
(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the f- up") Real motherf-, sad girl -, ah
In a room full of people, I still feel lonely By myself even when he all on me Tell me you love me, know you just told me We just f- and I still feel horny Thick than a b-, but I'm still missin' pieces Hide my pain where nobody sees it I'm in the club every motherf-weekend F- on a n-, then leave while he's sleeping
Sad little b-, I be twerkin' and cryin' Pretty on the outside, inside dyin' Leave me alone, where you goin'? Don't leave me Need this p-, but n- don't need me Fly like an angel, bad like a demon Come so quick, that's how I see men Monday, Tuesday, Wednesdays, weekends We have good times when I see them
Why do you even like me? I'm broken Is it the way I can hold my throat open? She smoke d-, yes b-, I'm tokin' Eyes locked in on his, I'm focused So many friends, but I still feel lonely How come none of y'all call to check on me? Hold sh- down, but nobody hold me That's okay 'cause I'm the strong homie
Shakin' this (ah), actin' bad, I'm just mad at my - Dress like, "F- me, but don't touch me", I'm just mad at my n- Boy, you play too much Only thing touchin' these lips tonight is liquor He said I play too much Only thing gettin' this - tonight is my pillow, ah
Ayy, sorry my appetite is so insatiable Blow him off, that d- inflatable Thinkin' 'bout you, it ain't a day that go By where my mind ain't picturin' fellatio By where my mind ain't thinkin' 'bout - By where my mind ain't thinkin' 'bout touchin' Uh, matter fact, don't touch me Looked in the mirror and I'm feeling kind of ugly
I wanna breathe what you breathe, see what you see Taste like you, I eat what you eat All day, every day, be where you be Don't play, I know where you sleep I breathe, and they pressed I pop off, they get stressed I'm way too clean to entertain mess F- all this famous sh-, you gettin' checked
Why y'all keep actin' like I ain't real? Why y'all keep tellin' me how I feel? Why y'all keep actin' like I ain't solid? What about all the tea I ain't spilled? Hmm Whatever you heard, trust it Hate on me, 'cause I love it I don't respond to h- that be subbin'
Shakin' this (ah), actin' bad, I'm just mad at my n- Dress like, "F- me, but don't touch me", I'm just mad at my n- Boy, you play too much Only thing touchin' these lips tonight is liquor He said I play too much Only thing gettin' this - tonight is my pillow, ah