Backseat 歌词

Yeah, uhh, uh yeah Aye, you won't call me, you won't text me, you know I'm sorry Text me, and you won't call me I just wanna tell you that I'm sorry I been off a xan, I don't know who I am A bag on my neck, I put them racks on my wrist I used to be down but now I'm cashing out these checks You went and took my heart and you ripped it out my chest I said that I was fine but I just want the pain to end I pull up in the Benz, she sendin' pictures to her friends I don't think I'll ever love another bitch again You did me so wrong, I wish we never even met I swipe a couple bands then I finesse the ATM I got it on my own, nobody ever gave me shit I'm only 17, whoever thought that I'd be rich If I ever go broke, you know I'm back to hittin' licks No, this ain't no coffee, got 7 Up with the Quali Bitch, why won't you text me? Why the fuck won't you call me? I just wanna tell you I miss you and I'm sorry Posted up in the backseat and I'm falling off of an oxy No, this ain't no coffee, got 7 Up with the Quali Bitch, why won't you text me? Why the fuck won't you call me? I just wanna tell you I miss you and I'm sorry Posted up in the backseat and I'm falling off of an oxy Yeah Posted up in the backseat Won't text me, won't call me Just tell you I... Yeah, just tell you that I'm sorry