Unaesthetic Feelings

I Fuck with the baddest bitches, not mad at bitches, for fucking with me

Baby tried sneaking me in, we fuck in the crib

She tell me I put her to sleep I know shit go through the wall

I'm trying not to fall, so I start to hold up her feet

Baby start sucking my soul, knew what she was on

Proceeded to nut on her teeth, Roll up a three-five, now I feel like Durant

Finna get so high, I don't get mad when a bitch lie

Cause the bitch gon' be mad when I leave her side

It's still some drugs that I ain't try, But I don't plan on it cause, I don't wanna die

Never in my life played both sides, I'm just gon' have to leave cause I can't decide