Ohh, ohhh (x2) Xanax baby, ohh You should take a picture She won't remember tomorrow what we doing tonight(doing tonight) You should take a video on ya camera phone And watch it when your back at home And you're all alone And you're thinking bout the sex we had Cause girl that thang we had was so real
She was popping bottles Popping pills Never knew that shit can get so trill She was twerking like there's tomorrow And I got hella bands for it Alcohol, [?] , panties on the ceiling fan, oh Cocain, nose stuffed, getting hate off the gram , oh
Telling me the finer things is all she needing But when I leave Do that shit to that nigga you said to me, yeah But when I leave you'll hate to miss this I don't think you understand, oh And I ain't the type to be away from bitches Plus you got a million men, oh So love me and only me girl while im here Hate me when im gone So love me while im here Make it worth holding on You talk shit, fuck em bae Haters hating on a different song Im gone any minute Will you miss me, then this is your song
Her last nigga did her wrong Now she say she ain't looking for no love All day she in the zone And every night she getting so drunk Prolly speaking for everybody who already tried with you Yeah no love Its too many niggas around Im just here to tell you now Its too much
Cause girl youre way too fine To be mending inside And if that nigga ain't paid Then you wasting your time And why he fed you lies And [?] your mind That i wanted you back Cause youve been out all night
Messing with them, looking a fool Girl what you doing with him Fucking with lames Turned you a 2 from a 10 Nothing gone change girl Just no well behavior Nothing gone save ya, ohh
Hoping those Xanax hit right where ya pain is , oh ohhh(x2)