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I'm double dosed

All alone

I don't think you're coming home

Though I prayed and I cried for you, baby that you'd be alright

I'm tired of this wishing well, I wish you'd call my phone

But you're not coming home

And I feel so alone

Yeah the drugs won't work no more, shawty

And your body never felt so cold

Wish that I could find a way to fill this hole

'Tryna fill this hole you left me

And I wish it didn't hurt this bad

Take 100 percs but it still come back

Babe, we gotta run away or clean this mess

'Tryna fill this hole you left me

Baby, come and tell me lies

Tell me that it's fine

Make me feel like I could be someone before I die

Oh baby, won't you spend the night?

When I got all this white

She touch my neck and make me feel like something isn't right

And shawty be in magazines

And she's too into me

And I'm too into her

She touch my neck and make me bleed

I'm double dosed

All alone

I don't think you're coming home

Though I prayed and I cried for you, baby that you'd be alright

I'm tired of this wishing well, I wish you'd call my phone

But you're not coming home

And I feel so alone

Shawty want some blow but she ain't got money

Said your whole team geeked but you ain't took nothing

And your bitch ain't yours, she's a girl I'm fucking

Heard your crew switched up and your girl act funny

Shawty on the way when I touch back in

I be in the back in the same section

Want a Louis bag, can you hold my wrist?

Please don't give her back, you can keep that bitch

Up quick, I just pulled up in a four door

You ain't shit and my whole team so cold

New drip, I just got it in the rose gold

I'm too slick, I just cropped her out the photo

Baby, come and tell me lies

Tell me that it's fine

Make me feel like I could be something before I die

Oh baby, won't you spend the night?

When I got all this white

She touch my neck and make me feel like something isn't right

And shawty be in magazines

And she's too into me

And I'm too into her

She touch my neck and make me bleed