Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha
Think you got me figured out
I hear what you're making now
Bet you thought that you were special
When you took the easy route
I've been in the basement, kill myself if I don't make it out
I can't hear you (la-la-la-la)
I just go like (ha-ha-ha-ha)
This Gucci, this Ferragamo
Don't mean shit to me at all 'cause I make my own clothes
He calls me out for (Oh)
I can't fall in love though
In the mean' just slice my wrist so I keep my drinks cold (cold-cold-cold)
Think you got me figured out
I hear what you're making now
Bet you thought that you were special
When you took the easy route
I've been in the basement, kill myself if I don't make it out
I can't hear you (la-la-la-la)
I just go like (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Bitches call my phone but I don't pick up (aha-ha-ha-ha)
Bitch leave me alone, I don't wanna hear you (blah-blah-blah-blah)
From the DM, straight to my spam, then I (ha-ha-ha-ha)
They want me to (la-la-la-la)
Bitches make me (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Think you got me figured out
I hear what you're making now
Bet you thought that you were special
When you took the easy route
I've been in the basement, kill myself if I don't make it out
I can't hear you (la-la-la-la)
I just go like (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Think you got me figured out
I hear what you're making now
Bet you thought that you were special
When you took the easy route
I've been in the basement, kill myself if I don't make it out
I can't hear you (la-la-la-la)
I just go like (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha
Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha
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