Tour de France

Sad girl wanna sit and talk 'bout her ex with me

Told her I ain't no shrink, them loving problems not really my expertise

She know that, she just want someone to listen, get that stress released

Growing through all that shit, but she want him back, my love gotta rest in peace, damn

Had that killing me but in my hindsight she was never into me

So I need to make every hoe an enemy, they all out my league 'cause I ain't even in the league

Fuck a remedy, don't want no sympathy,

Rather get my money long like centipede

Keep it going til the cash hit infinity

Needed draining to come back with that energy