[Bankrol Hayden]
(Roy, baby)
Yeah, yeah
[Bankrol Hayden]
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off she was leechin'
[Bankrol Hayden]
Lil' baby she a Angel
I put her in Amiris down to her ankles
So much people tryna feed, I can't eat alone
So much money on my plate, I'm bought the table
I won't fall victim to a bitch, 'cause I don't love her
I can't do relations, too much money in the summer
I gotta draw the line when people show they true colours
I got love for my brothers, everybody else fuck 'em
[Bankrol Hayden & Lil Skies]
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off she was leechin' (Ayy)
[Lil Skies]
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Look into her eyes, she a demon
And that is the reason, why I can't be with her, she be schemin'
Shawty think she right, I don't believe it
She a nasty girl, I get rough
Like when you get into it, says "never too much"
I'ma take her for a ride said she need to tune up
Tell them haters fall in line they ain't never doing none
[Bankrol Hayden]
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leachin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off she was leachin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talkt it out, I get even
Had to cut her off she was leechin'
Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leachin' (Had to cut her off, she was leechin')
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