Mm
Yeah, mm
Yeah


I'm not even high no more
The coupe ain't got no friends, I don't do four-door
It's just me, myself and I, I don't need a whore
Stop picking up my phone 'cause I don't need no one
You wanna use my dry
They never on my side
Ain't no hand to reach out when I'm drowning (Mm-mm, mm-mm)
I know they gon' sit and watch when I'm drowning
Oh God, please (Please) , don't let me go back to old me
Ooh, I might just sit back and OD, ooh
I know they'll never know a damn thing (Thing)
They don't never feel a damn thing (Thing)
(They don't never feel a damn thing)