DON'T!

Evil on the beat, no cap We got sticks, huh, don't worry about me I just bought a Hellcat, brand-new SRT With a beam, yeah, ridin' with a beam, uh, yeah Halloween coupe, engine start Make them bitches scream, "Yeah!" Ayy, I'll text you when I'm off the jet, I gotta go I love this feeling, that's why there's hearts on my clothes Wish I could tell you I feel something, but I won't Wish I could tell you that I love you, but I don't Uh, uh, I do better all alone Uh, uh, why you keep callin' my phone? Uh, uh, rest in peace to those who fold Wish I could tell you I feel something, but I don't (Huh) I keep goin' up Okay, I just took this molly, now I'm throwin' up Okay, why you all on IG posted with them guns? Okay, when we know you cap, you ain't gon' shoot none I just went dummy again Daytona up on the hand What's in my cup that shit red She wanna cuff, but I'm fuckin' her friend, yeah She keep my dick in her mouth while she answer the phone for her boyfriend, he mad, ayy These niggas off the meds You niggas fuck with feds, uh, ayy Hit 'em with a gat, put 'em in a pack, ayy Walkin' with a bag, got a nigga mad, ayy You niggas tryna brag, drive a minivan, ayy Yeah, I feel like 50 Cent, you a "Many Men," ayy Hittin' that boy flow but I do it better She dropped the top like my roof in good weather He b-b-b-buggin', I'm tr-tr-tr-trippin' Bitch, I make him stutter with B-B-Beretta We got sticks, huh, don't worry about me I just bought a Hellcat, brand-new SRT With a beam, yeah, ridin' with a beam, uh, yeah Halloween coupe, engine start Make them bitches scream, "Yeah!" Ayy, I'll text you when I'm off the jet, I gotta go I love this feeling, that's why there's hearts on my clothes Wish I could tell you I feel something, but I won't Wish I could tell you that I love you, but I don't Uh, uh, I do better all alone Uh, uh, why you keep callin' my phone? Uh, uh, rest in peace to those who fold Wish I could tell you I feel something, but I don't Ayy, I'll text you when I'm off the jet, I gotta go I love this feeling, that's why there's hearts on my clothes Wish I could tell you I feel something, but I won't Wish I could tell you that I love you, but I don't Uh, uh, I do better all alone Uh, uh, why you keep callin' my phone? Uh, uh, rest in peace to those who fold Wish I could tell you I feel something, but I don't