Twisted Lyrics

Yeah

We could travel through the past to a place

Where your love was unconditional

And got the baddest habits in the way

So there gon' be a drop-off

Where one day I won't pick you up again

And my phone blowing up

While I'm fucking on your friend

And you won't feel the leather seats in my car

No you won't live this life of luxury not anymore

Yeah

Now I'm drunk in the 6ix on my own

City lights in the sky all above

And I don't like your twisted ways

I don't like these twisted games

So I been in my fuckin' head

Fuck your feelings

So when you mean to me

Just be conscious know it hurts

Even though I don't show it on the surface

Starting all this drama all the time

I'm starting to think you love it

These women on my phone

Don't give me hard times

Got women on my phone

That won't dare to tell me lies

These women on my phone

Starting to make me feel right

And I got all these reasons

One of them your pussy's dry

Girl you a cold soul

A cold soul

But I don't fucking blame you

Cuz it's a cold world