Citi Bike

Whatever
 I tore my heart out of my chest
 And on to a platter
 Just so we could be together
 She blew me off
 Like a feather
 A feather
 Aight
 Fuck it then
 Fuck it then
 I might fuck her
 I might fuck her friend
 Who the fuck
 Cares anymore?
 Who the fuck compares to this
 Voluptuous succubus bitch?
 Where the fuck are my keys?
 Two, three dimes on me
 No change, nah mean?
 Nah mean, nah mean?
 I do lie, yeah I do lie
 She probably got a
 New guy with her tonight
 But fuck it
 I need a drink and a bucket
 And tell your girlfriends talking shit
 That they can suck it
 I fucking loved her
 She told me I'm an asshole
 Asshole
 Cold ass (hey!)
 But the ass though
 Tell the jeweler never mind the wedding ring
 Fuck her, fuck love (fuck this)
 Fuck everything
 Fuck what you feel like
 She got two friends in them skin tight
 I'm heart broken but I still might
 Three fine hoes on a motherfucking Citi bike, yeah
 Look this Hennessy get to talking to me
 Tell me I got some bad bitches with better pussy
 Ex hoes all friends now they plotting on me
 We should all have an orgy
 Yea it's hard to get lonely when that money on me
 And that drink on me
 Off the Xans, counting on my bands
 It's hard to think about you
 Three freak hoes here'll do anything for me
 Bitch I'm back in the field, had to get my fit dirty
 I don't need you
 Got my name tatted too early, haha
 Cover that up, you ain't deserve me
 I said bitch know you're dead to me
 Fuck who you fucking on
 Better not be fucking raw
 Or I'mma have to cut you off
 Bitch I gave you everything
 Everything!
 Fuck what you feel like
 She got two friends in them skin tight
 I'm heart broken but I still might
 Three fine hoes on a motherfucking Citi bike, yeah
 Everything