#highandconfused Lyrics

Like X, I'ma carry on (move on)

On a private jet, Louis V carry-on

You'll only be textin' me when I'm gone (when I'm dead)

I'm high and confused tryna write this song (bitch, I'm dazed)

You got me stressin' bout little shit

We can't even talk for a little bit (little bit)

If we honestly speakin', then I'm the bitch

Say she miss me, I know that's illiterate (you lyin')

Damn, you fucked up (fuck)

But I'm thinkin' bout you cause my heart stuck

Said pull out, like I can't even nut, bruh? (like damn)

She be swingin' that ass like a nunchuck (nunchuck)

Remember that time that we went to the top of the parking garage, gettin' emotional (that's real)

I made you cum like four times, I remember that pussy an ocean though

And them titties was scrumptious

Not gon' lie, you was my little pumpkin

Hole in my heart like a donut, no Dunkin

I might relapse to the pills again (fuck this shit)

That's the only way that I can feel again

Yeah, I'm numb to the pain, drugs are the only thing keepin' me sane