Got me poppin' Xanax, tryna numb the pain,
Feelin' like I’m dyin', but it’s you to blame,
The love we had was real, now it’s fake as f@ck,
Stars still remind me, but I’m runnin' outta luck.
Slittin' up my skin, I know it's wrong,
But I ain't givin' up, I’m way too strong,
I’m in love, but you’re actin' like a straight-up bitch,
Got me scrollin' socials, just tryna get rich.
Life’s a trip, Gucci fit, with my emo drip,
Feelin' like a sad boy, sippin’ lean, takin' sips,
Nike Airs on my feet, I’m fuckin' fly,
But still feel empty, wanna scream, wanna cry.
Got me poppin' Xanax, tryna numb the pain,
Feelin' like I’m dyin', but it’s you to blame,
The love we had was real, now it’s fake as f@ck,
Stars still remind me, but I’m runnin' outta luck.
Slittin' up my skin, I know it's wrong,
But I ain't givin' up, I’m way too strong,
I’m in love, but you’re actin' like a straight-up bitch,
But still feel empty, wanna scream, wanna cry.