Brat lyrics

I'm pourin' up (I'm pourin' up) Molly in my drink, I'm fed up (I'm fed up) But I'm knocking' the key, it's a rush (it's a rush) When you're begging at my knees, not your friend You paid me for a feat I'm breathin' in noz, make my head knot I fed tweek pressed pills to your thot, thot Now she in my lap, in my crib watching rom coms Blowin' kisses out the window Off a bean, I'm talking pinto Holy water spit me out So I guess I'm stuck in limes I'm soft on the inside I don't like to yell, I just cry I look to be held on those cold nights On those cold nights I'm soft on the inside I don't like to yell, I just cry I look to be held on those cold nights I like pretty things in my eyes It'll break my heart when you die Pourin' up (pourin' up) Roofie in my cup, what a drug Are you done crawling back (crawling back) When you said you had enough, want me back (so bad) When you see what I become, I cannot give you shit I do not do fronts, get off my dick or I'll find another plug