Drippin So Pretty
Blood on My Jacket
[Intro and Producer Tags]
Rio
Cha-Charlie Shuffler
Hop in that motherfuckin' whip and I'm racin'
Thought I had feelings, but she was mistaken
Blood on my jacket, Dior on my laces
I'm going crazy, boy, I'm going apeshit

[Chorus]
Hop in that motherfuckin' whip and I'm racin'
Thought I had feelings, but she was mistaken
Blood on my jacket, Dior on my laces
I'm going crazy, boy, I'm going apeshit
Ex hit my line, 'cause she think that I'm famous
Countin' up racks, I'm a nerd, I need braces
She call me daddy, but she not my baby
Devil keep calling, but don't try to save me

[Bridge]
All alone, all alone
I've been gone, since you broke my heart
Call my phone, like what you want
Call my phone, like what you want
All alone, all alone
I've been gone, since you broke my heart
Call my phone, like what you want
Call my phone, like what you want
[Verse]
Callin' my phone, like baby what is you doin'
Countin' up racks and my thumbs got cuts and bruises
They don't like me, 'cause they stay broke and they losin'
Why your bitch on me, like I'm the one she choosin'
Callin' my phone, like baby what is you doin'
Countin' up racks and my thumbs got cuts and bruises
They don't like me, 'cause they stay broke and they losin'
Why your bitch on me, like I'm the one she choosin'

[Chorus]
Hop in that motherfuckin' whip and I'm racin'
Thought I had feelings, but she was mistaken
Blood on my jacket, Dior on my laces
I'm going crazy, boy, I'm going apeshit
Ex hit my line, 'cause she think that I'm famous
Countin' up racks, I'm a nerd, I need braces
She call me daddy, but she not my baby
Devil keep calling, but don't try to save me
Hop in that motherfuckin' whip and I'm racin'
Thought I had feelings, but she was mistaken
Blood on my jacket, Dior on my laces
I'm going crazy, boy, I'm going apeshit
Ex hit my line, 'cause she think that I'm famous
Countin' up racks, I'm a nerd, I need braces
She call me daddy, but she not my baby
Devil keep calling, but don't try to save me
[Verse]
Callin' my phone, like baby what is you doin'
Countin' up racks and my thumbs got cuts and bruises
They don't like me, 'cause they stay broke and they losin'
Why your bitch on me, like I'm the one she choosin'