Wrap Up

You told me millions and types of lies, like what the fuck
 And everything that I look in your eyes they tell me nothing
 And you know I'm not good at goodbyes but listen up it's a wrap
 Said you were my one and only girl, polyphonic pearl
 Prolly wanted something,
 Prolly wanted something when you became my whole world
 Catastrophic whirl, smiling while you twirl
 Patience ain't my strongest suit but you told me to wait,
 Too much on yo plate too much for a date
 Made reservations for us that you say you can't make,
 And I wasn't even late, and I wasn't feeling great girl
 You should get your cause you know it's getting colder,
 Icing on the ground cause it's the middle of October,
 Swear I wanna tell her all the things I never told her oh
 You told me millions and types of lies
 Like what the fuck,
 And everything that I look in your eyes, they tell me nothing,
 And you know I'm not good at goodbyes,
 But listen up it's a wrap (it's a wrap)
 You told me millions and types of lies
 Like what the fuck,
 And everything that I look in your eyes, they tell me nothing
 And you know I'm not good at goodbyes,
 But listen up it's a wrap (it's a wrap)
 Tired of feeling woke,
 Fuck that gin and coke,
 Burnin around my throat, burnin around like rope
 I turned it around then froze like burnin around my nose
 I'm a monster about my rose, like murder about she wrote
 When we became this fuckin static,
 Was it before I got the rolly or the Patek,
 It's too cold outside for you to fuckin panic,
 Better wrap up cause I'm boutta send you packin, lackin
 You should get your cause you know it's getting colder
 Icing on the ground cause it's the middle of October
 Swear I wanna tell her all the things I never told her oh
 You told me millions and types of lies
 Like what the fuck,
 And everything that I look in your eyes, they tell me nothing
 And you know I'm not good at goodbyes,
 But listen up it's a wrap (it's a wrap)
 You told me millions and types of lies
 Like what the fuck,
 And everything that I look in your eyes, they tell me nothing
 And you know I'm not good at goodbyes,
 But listen up it's a wrap (it's a wrap)