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Verse 1: girl in red
I think I'm better off dead
Something you told me like once in my head
I feel the weight on your world
Something so bad and beautiful
Some make my heart on my game
Yeah, I feel the color like red on so red
Sometimes I know it's not like fire
I wanna get, go inside
Watchin' you go so far
You're pulling strings through the holes of my heart
I'm there to be your firestone
Sometimes I know and then you don't
Chorus: girl in red
Bodies are brittle at heart
Takes one to know that but I've been abroad
Sailing the seas of broken hearts
Made me so weak I fell apart
Verse 2: Destroy Lonely
I won't let you break my heart (Uh)
Didn't think we'd fall apart (No; Uh)
Didn't think it'd get this hard (No; Uh)
Didn't think it'd get this far, we're farther apart, that's just who we are (Uh)
If I knew it would end like this, then I probably wouldn't even have started it (Wouldn't even start it; Woah-woah-woah)
All I know is I gotta keep going, I gotta keep flexin', I gotta keep ballin' (Gotta keep ballin')
Take a step back and shoot like James Harden (Shoot like James Harden; Woah-woah-woah)
I got three phones, you don't even call 'em (You don't even call 'em)
I got three different hoes waitin' on me when I land, I'm tryna hit all of them (I'm tryna hit all; Woah-woah-woah)
If I'm lying, I'd say I ain't thought 'bout you (I didn't think 'bout; Woah-woah-woah-woah)
In my mind, it's just you that I think 'bout (Yeah)
All this codeine, it fill up my broken heart (My broken heart; Woo)
All this money can't cash out my broken heart (My broken heart; Woo)
Fuck that bitch, I get fly like there's no tomorrow (Yeah, there's no tomorrow; Woah-woah)
Fuck that bitch, I'ma stunt it, keep goin' hard (Yeah, keep goin' hard; Woah-woah)
Send a message to you but won't use a bottle (Yeah, won't use a bottle; Woah-woah)
My new bitch, yeah, she stand like a supermodel (Yeah, supermodel; Woah-woah)
Hit the stage and rock out with no guitar (With no guitar; Woah-woah)
I'm overseas, I'm not worried 'bout where you are (Huh, where you are; Woah-woah)
No, I'm not worried 'bout where you at, I'm too worried 'bout tryna go get my racks (Tryna go get my racks)
We was on two different times, we don't need to match (Yeah)
When I walk away, this time I wasn't comin' back (I'm not comin' back; Yeah)
Yeah, you let me in (Yeah-yeah)
Then you put me right out like a cigarette (Just like a ciggarette; Yeah-woah-woah)
If I let you in and I put you out, it ain't no comin' back for me
When you broke my heart, you gave me a heart attack (Uh)
Chorus: girl in red
Bodies are brittle at heart
Takes one to know that but I've been abroad
Sailing the seas of broken hearts
Made me so weak I fell apart
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