Written On Me ft. Boci Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Don't know why I keep going
Hope is not showing
My mind is under her controlling
Feeling the heat when she comes next to me
She's feeling on me
Babygirl I wanna leave
No one is there by my side
But I hear voices inside
They telling me I should die
Hell is connected with life
I marry death that's my wife
I slit my wrists with a knife
But she will not let me die
Her slave 'till the end of time
Should I have not confessed my love
Soon as I did she took a hold of me
An ex-addict and she's my drug
Took doses to make my soul complete
And now she's written on me
Written on me
I think she's written on me
Written on me
She's written on me
Written on me
Nobody can save me because she's written on me
Me
Me
Written on me
Written on me
I think she's written on me
Written on me
Me
She's written on me
Written on me
Nobody can save me because she's written on me
Yeah
Yeah
I can't give a fuck 'bout no bitches
I had to cash out on a simple advance
They see me cook up in the kitchen
Fieri, I fractured my wrist with the pan
I poured up the red feeling Trippie
I gave her good dick now she turnt to a 10
I'm rollin' up smooth with a bitty that used to hate me but I gave her a chance
They know I'm the king of my city
That record you dropped we just threw in the trash
And I'm 'bout my P's like I'm Diddy
These VVS diamonds hit lights then they dance
This perky I took got me giddy
I fell sleep in LA then woke up in France
They lurking on me are they kidding
I'd hate to be them they must be in a trance
When I count up my bands feel outstanding
Sitting on the top of the world, I ain't letting up
And they copying flows, call them bandits
And them boys do not play
They keep a trigger tucked
Through the peephole I see them hoes glancing
I'm a monster like Marilyn Manson
In the PJ I was high when I landed
Ksubi jeans and the ice is a patek
I had to raise up the price on these bitches
They swear that they chasing a bag
She only hit me when I'm off the liquor
I'm spending as much as the rich getting taxed
All of these drugs that I got in my cup
I know my momma praying that I don't relapse
No I do not sip the Henny
I got that Ciroc VS IV on tap
Pull up in the four door, then did the dash
They say that I'm hungry, that's food on my facts
I run with some reapers yeah you can get blasted
They stealing sauce cause I drip with my fashion
I'm rocking all satin
Fly cross the Atlantic
All of my homies some bandits
Don't you get slammed in
Should I have not confessed my love
Soon as I did, she took a hold of me
An ex-addict and she's my drug
Took doses to make my soul complete
And now she's written on me
Written on me
I think she's written on me
Written on me
She's written on me
Written on me
Nobody can save me because she's written on me
Me
Me
Written on me
Written on me
I think she's written on me
Written on me
Me
She's written on me
Written on me
Nobody can save me because she's written on me
Me
Die
Die
Written on me
Die
Die
Die