That's how you know I'm bougie, I got it right
Everything was fine on Monday
What the f*ck happened on Tuesday?
I don't have any words left to say
I just can't get you out my f*cking brain (I'm goin' insane)
There's way too much going on in my head (I don't know what to do)
So I can't really register what the f*ck you just said
I'm off the gas, can't feel a f*cking thing, my eyes are red
Sometimes I gotta get high just to get up out of bed (I can't deal with this shit)
F*ck with me, I'll cut you off, get you blocked like I'm Chet (I don't know what I'm supposed to do, hahaha)
If she in the room with me, then she probably gettin' wet
All these people really know are lies (why'd you do it to me?)
The only thing they've been doing their whole lives (why'd you do it to me?)
The only thing they wanna f*cking do (why'd you do it to me?)
They don't ever really tell the truth
Everything was fine on Monday
What the f*ck happened on Tuesday?
I don't have any words left to say
I just can't get you out my f*cking brain (I'm goin' insane)
There's way too much going on in my head (I don't know what to do)
So I can't really register what the f*ck you just said
I fell for a fan, cause she made me feel like the man
I can't seem to understand why the f*ck she just ran (why'd you have to run away?)
I don't get it man, this shit wasn't part of the plan (It's not goin' my way)
All these people really know are lies (why'd you do it to me?)
The only thing they've been doing their whole lives (why'd you do it to me?)
The only thing they wanna f*cking do (why'd you do it to me?)
They don't ever really tell the truth
Everything was fine on Monday
What the f*ck happened on Tuesday?
I don't have any words left to say
I just can't get you out my f*cking brain
Everything was fine on Monday
What the f*ck happened on Tuesday?
I don't have any words left to say
I just can't get you out my f*cking brain
There's way too much goin' on in my head