bloodstream

Yeah, Tommy
(Gualabeatz bring it back)
Ay, ay, ay, uh, woah
(Yung Castor)

Briefcase, full of switchblades
You say that you miss me, but it's too late
What's that in my bloodstream? I don't think straight
I gave you my everything, and I ain't hesitate, ay
Briefcase, full of switchblades
You say that you miss me, but it's too late
What's that in my bloodstream? I don't think straight
I gave you my everything, and I ain't hesitate

(Bad bitch like me [?]) Do you think you're better off alone?
(Took me on a trip and then put dirt all on my name, bitch I'm) Do you think you're better off alone?
(Yeah, yeah I do)

Fucking wit' you, heart was made of glass, ay, shit made of glass
Fill my pockets up with cash, don't play with me, get me mad
I pray to two gods, she say I'm too [?]
Bitch, I gave you a shot, now you just a thot I don't even think much about
Swimming through the clouds
You thought you could change me, now you filled with doubt
Ay, [?] niggas hate me, [?] niggas loud

Briefcase, full of switchblades
You say that you miss me, but it's too late
What's that in my bloodstream? I don't think straight
I gave you my everything, and I ain't hesitate, ay
Briefcase, full of switchblades
You say that you miss me, but it's too late
What's that in my bloodstream? I don't think straight
I gave you my everything, and I ain't hesitate, ay