Keep It Tucked Paroles

Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing when I'm going bitch I keep it tucked

Fuck a sentimental bitch
Where’s my motherfuckin gun
You gave my cheques, I gave you none
Turn me on, I faked a smile just like you wanted

And if I’m nevеr sober give a fuck 'bout what I do?
And if she got a problеm tell that hoe to come and kill me I’m dead
Out here
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue
Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing when I'm going bitch I keep it tucked
This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue Liable to trip
That’s just my anxiety
Whatever happens happens
Babe just know I did psychiatry
So if I OD while I fuck you, that was my assignment
She call me lovely, I call it my money
I wanna scream and burn it up until fucking bleed

And if I’m never sober give a fuck 'bout what I do?
And if she got a problem tell that hoe to come and kill me I’m dead
Out here
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue
Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing when I'm going bitch I keep it tucked