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[Verse 1]
Shots rang out, but there’s no gun
Still you hurt on everyone
In the dips of you, the sparks are good
But you’re not even trying trying
You feel the knife in your gut
But you’re so scared of what you want
You bite you lip, and hold your tongue
What are you hiding? (hiding)

[Pre-Chorus]
We got tired of your charms
And tired of your false alarms
You’re just a book that never turns its page

[Chorus]
You can stand on the edge shouting out that you’re ready to change ready to change
You can say what you want
You won’t jump, you’re not ready to change
You’re not ready to change

[Verse 2]
Happy times, there’s been a few
A different me, a different you
Now you sell your soul for something new
But nobody’s buying (buying)

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause we got tired of your charms
And tired of your false alarms
You’re just a book that never turns its page

[Chorus]
You can stand on the edge shouting out that you’re ready to change ready to change
You can say what you want
You won’t jump, you’re not ready to change ready to change

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
You can stand on the edge shouting out that you’re ready to change ready to change
You can say what you want
You won’t jump, you’re not ready to change
Ready to change

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
You can stand on the edge shouting out that you’re ready to change ready to change
You can say what you want
You won’t jump, you’re not ready to change (ready to change)

[Verse 1]
Shots rang out, but there’s no gun
Still you hurt on everyone
In the dips of you, the sparks are good
But you’re not even trying trying
You feel the knife in your gut
But you’re so scared of what you want
You bite you lip, and hold your tongue
What are you hiding? (hiding)

[Pre-Chorus]
We got tired of your charms
And tired of your false alarms
You’re just a book that never turns its page

[Chorus]
You can stand on the edge shouting out that you’re ready to change ready to change
You can say what you want
You won’t jump, you’re not ready to change
You’re not ready to change

[Verse 2]
Happy times, there’s been a few
A different me, a different you
Now you sell your soul for something new
But nobody’s buying (buying)

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause we got tired of your charms
And tired of your false alarms
You’re just a book that never turns its page

[Chorus]
You can stand on the edge shouting out that you’re ready to change ready to change
You can say what you want
You won’t jump, you’re not ready to change ready to change

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
You can stand on the edge shouting out that you’re ready to change ready to change
You can say what you want
You won’t jump, you’re not ready to change
Ready to change

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
You can stand on the edge shouting out that you’re ready to change ready to change
You can say what you want
You won’t jump, you’re not ready to change (ready to change)

[Verse 1]
I’ll pour the gasoline on your halo
I’ll flip the zippo, put it in your hand
She promise she’ll be good, keep it stable
But I ain’t no retirement plan
You know I’ll never judge if you don’t judge me
I’ll straight up tell the judge that you weren’t even there
I’ll keep it confidential, you can trust me
I won’t lie so don’t lie, you want me there

[Pre-Chorus]
Blue is for the thirty, red is for the cup
Purple twist it dirty, rainbow on my tongue
Green I smoke it ugly, pink under my skirt
My love, like a rainbow, rainbow, rainbow
Light it up

[Chorus]
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds big as bricks is
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds like we never have enough

[Post-Chorus]
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough

[Verse 2]
I’ve been riding shotgun in sirens
I love the taste of fear and Tanqueray
Your beauty keeps me pushing through the poison
These bitches think this shit is just a game

[Pre-Chorus]
Blue is for the thirty, red is for the cup
Purple twist it dirty, rainbow on my tongue
Green I smoke it ugly, pink under my skirt
My love, like a rainbow, rainbow, rainbow
Light it up

[Chorus]
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds big as bricks is
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds like we never have enough

[Post-Chorus]
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough

[Bridge]
Fuck around and find out
You know what I’m all about
Fuck around and find out
You know what I’m all about
How, how
You know what I’m all about
How, how
You know what I’m all about

[Chorus]
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds big as bricks is
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds like we never have enough

[Post-Chorus]
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough

[Verse 1]
Why you always gotta be like that, like that?
Trust issues, man, my bad, my back’s
Got stab wounds in it, my bad my past’s
Got snake one’s in it, fucked by my last
I’m just tryna get where my family’s at
If I die soon, no asthma attack
Breathe in, breathe out, in, breathe out
But I ain’t gonna get it, ‘less my ass is fat
Said producers that I used to chase
A lot of "Will you just listen to my tape?"
A lot of "I know that I don’t got a name"
But a lot of "I know, I know I’m gonna break"

[Pre-Chorus]
A lot of these dick-riders finna change
I don’t even got one, now I’m getting brains
I don’t even got one, now I’m getting ratings
Bitch, you just a little late, so–

[Chorus]
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
Waiting to ride for me
So you don’t, get to the front of the line
I got real ones waiting from time for me
You ain’t ready to fight with me

[Post-Chorus]
Ride, ride, ride
You ain’t ready to ride with me
You ain’t ready to ride with me
Ride, ride, ride
You ain’t ready to ride with me
You ain’t ready to ride with me

[Verse 2]
Oh, Yessie
We loved you from your Brampton days
Love you for your driftwood ways
Moving like we knew this
But we read it off your Wiki page
Strangers waving flags these days
But I ain’t mad at the new love
I’m just mad at the old ones
Tryna bust a switch up
These producers that I used to chase
I used to hear that I’m too new for the game
A lot of these weak ones that I’ma replace
Brush me off, I’ma make that a mistake

[Pre-Chorus]
A lot of these dick-riders finna change
I don’t even got one, now I’m getting brains
I don’t even got one, now I’m getting ratings
Bitch, you just a little late, so–

[Chorus]
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride with me
Waiting to ride with me
So you don’t, get to the front of the line
I got real ones waiting for time for me
You ain’t ready to fight with me

[Post-Chorus]
Ride, ride, ride
You ain’t ready to ride with me
You ain’t ready to ride with me
Ride, ride, ride
You ain’t ready to ride with me
You ain’t ready to ride with me
(Take a breath, bitch)

[Chorus]
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
Waiting to ride for me
So you don’t, get to the front of the line
I got real ones waiting from time for me
You ain’t ready to fight with me, yuh

[Outro]
(In, breathe out, in, breathe out)
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
(Bitch, you just a little late)
Waiting to ride for me
So you don’t get to the front of the line
I got real ones waiting from time for me
You ain’t ready to fight with me

It’s cool
It’s really never been that deep
Wasn’t thinking about you
Cause you didn’t give a fuck about me
Thought I was up in my room
Crying myself to sleep
I was with a better you
While you were busy playing me

I was playing you 2-2-2
I was playing you 2-2-2

Thought I wouldn’t find out
Thought I didn’t know how to play the game
Could’ve screamed at you for hours
Instead I was screaming somebody else’s name
There were no rules
Now I can do whatever I want
I can never lose
So it’s funny how you thought you won

But I was playing you 2-2-2
I was playing you 2-2-2
I was playing you 2-2-2
I was playing you 2-2-2