[Intro]
Woah, oh-oh
Oh

[Chorus]
Yo' past fucked up, but fuck that
I hate when you don't text back
I choke you, and you like that
Don't ask me why I love that
Psychopath ass-bitch, on the Xanax, bitch
In a trance ass-bitch, yeah, ooh
Not a fan ass-bitch, I'm in love with that bitch
But can't stand that bitch, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm sorry, I been drinkin' too much
Lately I been livin' it up, ain't been givin' no fucks
And all these bitches, they been givin' it up
But one still seems to be on my mind
Maybe, because I'm always in her guts
Maybe, I love her 'cause she don't give no fuck
Crazy, maybe, but so what?
On the daily, she shows up
She was there before I blew up, but fuck that

[Chorus]
I hate when you don't text back
I chokе you, and you like that
Don't ask me why I love that
Psychopath ass-bitch, on thе Xanax, bitch
In a trance ass-bitch, yeah, ooh
Not a fan ass-bitch, I'm in love with that bitch
But can't stand that bitch, yeah
[Bridge]
Your, skin
I miss your, grip
I miss your, kiss
Touch, fuck, yeah

[Verse 2]
I miss your, grip
On my hotel mattress
Kind of fucked up, so it's fuck it
I just put my heart in a bucket, yeah
I just scratched your name off, up on the bucket list
Yeah, it kinda hurt, I'm on that fuckin' shit

[Chorus]
Yo' past fucked up, but fuck that
I hate when you don't text back
I choke you, and you like that
Don't ask me why I love that
Psychopath ass-bitch, on the Xanax, bitch
In a trance ass-bitch, yeah, ooh
Not a fan ass-bitch, I'm in love with that bitch
But can't stand that bitch, yeah

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah