808 Video (MV)

Skinny S, you got that fire, yo
Can't believe that this the ending that we coming to
You ain't really want me when I wanted you
You ain't really want me when I wanted...
You ain't really want me i was in love with you
I don't get why you think I be subbing you
It feels like things been getting tough with you
And I just don't know what to do
Just don't know what to do
We drink and we smoke till it fade away
Every time that you lie, i see in your eyes
Heart beat gon' hit like a 808
I shoulda had known you wasn't no good
I wish I just woulda had stayed away
Not tryna fight or tryna make you late
Liar, fighter
I'm gon' make you tired
I'm gon' kill it
Like I'm Michael Myers
Put 'em on a flyer
Roll up, get higher
Gotta keep my fire
I feel like it's my year
I hate when we fighting, but love when she ride it
She kissing and biting on my ear
Oh yeah, still love you, my dear
Still love you, my dear
Still love you, my dear
Losing you is my only fear
Why are we here?
Can I be clear
Because we declared for war
Gave you my love, but it wasn't enough
You just wanted more
Don't come back if you gon' leave up out that door
I ain't think there was a way that I could f*ck this up
I could tell by the way that you're moving girl, that something's up
You like that I play around but you always say not too much
Better not choose up
Got a new whip and it got new guts
Gotta, gotta keep moving up
Stepping in the club like I'm not boo'd up
If she ain't wanna f*ck, then I got chewed up
Make her scream hallelujah
Hallelujah
Our connection like I done been knew, yeah
Want you from Valentine's Day to the new year
To the new year
Oh yeah, still love you my dear
Still love you my dear
Oh yeah, still love you, my dear
Can't believe that this the ending that we coming to
You ain't really want me when I wanted you
You ain't really want me when I wanted...
You ain't really want me i was in love with you
I don't get why you think I be subbing you
Feel like things been getting tough with you
And I just don't know what to do
Just don't know what to do
We drink and we smoke till it fade away
Every time that you lie, I see it in your eyes
Heart beat gon' hit like I ate away
I shoulda had known you wasn't no good
Wish I just woulda had stayed away
Not tryna fight or tryna make you late
Liar, fighter
I'm gon' make you tired
I'm gon' kill it like I'm Michael Myers
Put 'em on a flyer
Roll up, get higher
Roll up, get higher
Roll up, get higher