M.R.I. - Heard You Out Lyrics

I don't know it's just like basically everything about my boyfriend and I feel like an awful person because like- he's not very nice
I told him about it and he doesn't care at all and got no apology no nothing and all he does is care about himself he didn't even notice
So I made a pro's and con's list and the cons does seem to be significantly bigger than the pro's

Red ski mask puffer coats you scare me with the thug talk
Promethazine Nicotine what is with the drug talk?
East Anglia living what is with the gun talk
Shut the f*ck up and let your tongue talk
Let your f*cking tongue talk you're tongue'll get tied
Mr Drug Lord for once put the thugging aside
Rapping bout Charlie both got lost in the comics
Who am I actually battling gangsters Wallace and Gromit?
Thought f*ck clothes so you worse ski masks and puffed coats
I have a f*cking hunch against this once a month M Huncho

Yeah he basically doesn't really have a brain for like you know thinking about other people's feelings
Like it's not my fault just don't act like that
You know what I mean?

Got all these voice notes to embarrass you with
Go ask Lils how her heart actually feels
And what are the con's that she had on her list
When she sent me a text she can't stand you exist
Touchy subject but you're a natural at it
Caught putting hands where your hands shouldn't been
Now the name makes sense Mr Harrison King
When you're touching up people you're the harassment king

My brain and my like gut are saying different things because like I'm like I should probably not be with him

Can never get arrested you won't put your hands up
Because then there wouldn't be a girl that you can touch
Don't blame me I'm just dropping you hints with
Go ask your girl what the cons of the list is
Oooooh I know what top of the list is
Stepped in the booth and forgot you were English

Band for band but them pockets are thin bitch
You can't even tell what pocket I'm in prick
I'm asking you now I'll get boxing you dickheads
And have bout 12 rounds of just knocking your chin in
F*ck it therapy let's help him he's grieving
He's just found out that his spouse might be leaving
You're helpless you're weak come yell at me please
Come tell me these things that you're gangster and street
And that the ski mask is actually a fact and a cover up that you're actually a bitch
Lily was going to leave you she was panicking with it
But the only saving face you'd be embarrassed by that shit
And you ain't going to win better think of other plans
Plus Lily said you're an idiot and bland
You lack simple math you're an imbecile and I'd ask what that meant but I think he understands