beyondrepair - heavensent

Hermes black
No strings attached
Just come and show me everything that she would lack
Three steps back
Fade in from black
Baby don't focus on shit except
What we have
Hermes black
No strings attached
Just come and show me everything that she would lack
Three steps back
Fade in from black
Baby don't focus on shit except
What we have
Last bitch was for the road
Blunt gripped, hand on her throat
Syrup sip, like that real slow
You fucked up, then lost your home
She left home but she ain't on the run like that
Now she fucking me for fun like that
If I let em, they would cut my back
If I made a million, they would come right back
I told you baby, don't get too attached
I know you want it, but it will not last
I know you're hoping that the kid comes back
I ran too far to walk through my own past
Love her, then let her go
Pattern, that's how it goes
Lost love, can't trust no more
Gotta show her things she ain't done before
I'm focused on something that ain't you
Baby stay true
To yourself
And if that means lying to me
Then, oh well
Hermes black
No strings attached
Just come and show me everything that she would lack
Three steps back
Fade in from black
Baby don't focus on shit except
What we have
Hermes black
No strings attached
Three steps back
I done felt love
I don't miss it, don't miss it
Gave up
All my trust to this bitch and she switched
I fucked up
She had lust mixed with love, the beginning
Is distant
Is distant, yeah
Just listen
Can't sit in
And making my money the mission
And saving myself from my sinning
Comes second to making a million
Thought I couldn't do it, I did it
Be lying if I said I miss it
I hate you, did you get the message?
Felt good when I blocked all your digits
She canceled her plans when I came through
Claiming they hate you
That's what these lames do
I went from microwave pasta
To red wine and lobster
You eating the same food
You really had me tryna save you
Sit and complain, you
Always so hateful
New bitch on the way when I call her
Lick me on the collar
Fuck her on the table
I bet that you thought you could change me
Red lights are on on the daily
You do not phase me
Now all of my money for me not a baby
Why are you waiting?
You got nothing to live for and nothings changing
Nothing's changing

Written by:
Aleksandr Frost, Karlis Paegle

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