Guardin, lieu - idkwts lyrics

I don't know what to say
There's no drive of conversation
And my head's okay
But I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly
I think that you just fake it
So don't bother saying honestly
If you just lie I hate it
You ain't snorting fucking pills
I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me to say that
You were fucking on your ex
To be honest I just hate it
So I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained
So I can't even send a text

I don't know what to say
There's no drive of conversation
And my head's okay
But I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly
I think that you just fake it
So don't bother saying honestly
If you just lie I hate it
You ain't snorting fucking pills
I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me to say that
You were fucking on your ex
To be honest I just hate it
So I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained
So I can't even send a text

But it's all fine, it's all good
I don't care about you
Fucking with your hood
But it's all fine, it's all good
I don't care about you
Fucking with your hood you a bitch
I don't wanna fucking hear it in my ears
Bitch, I hope you fucking drown
And bleed to death, and disappear
Bitch, is desperate for empathy
But you won't get it here
I might throw a fucking bomb
I'ma say the coast is clear
I'ma teach you fucking nada
So I don't get too weird
I don't really like the drama
So I don't interfere
And I best not hear you coughing
Don't get fucking near
Before we put you in a coffin
Is that your biggest fear?

I don't know what the fuck you
Doin' but I wish you'd stop
On my nerves all god damn day
So I just walk the block
Drinking Claws all night
So this verse probably gonna flop
Gettin' inebriated as soon as
Twelve hit's the clock
I think I saw you at a show
But then you tried to scram
You act like you don't give a damn
But you're my biggest fan
You geotagged the last thing that
You posted on the 'gram
So now your coordinates are
Right inside my hand
And he running 'round the corner
Tryna hide out from me
But then I found him in a bush
And told that fucker to freeze
'Cause if you want it, I'm right here
There ain't no problem I see
The only problem is your ego and
I'll kill it for free
You a bitch, bitch, bitch
Lil' bitch ass punk
The replication is so obvious
Your music is junk
I'm out of words to fucking say
I'm wasting time on this fuck
So please get out my fucking way
And let me do what I does

I don't know what to say
There's no drive of conversation
And my head's okay
But I'm too desperate to make it
Got emotions on you constantly
I think that you just fake it
So don't bother saying honestly
If you just lie I hate it
You ain't snorting fucking pills
I don't care about your flex
Please don't bother me to say that
You were fucking on your ex
To be honest I just hate it
So I constantly reject
Out my mind and I feel drained
So I can't even send a text