Hope u don't exist like woah Rolly on my wrist like woah Take a couple hits like woah I take the pill and I crush it a bit I'll take a hit as a make up this line Trace and divide Make it align Space and the time will not ever rewind Hangin, I'm fine Savin my life Maybe I'll try to be nothing for u I took a line cuz there's nothing to do Maybe I'll fly til I die on the moon Why do I lie well u always assume I sit in silence inside of my room I like the privacy I like the silence I am not tryna be that reliant I got my mind on the sound of the quiet I took a line cuz there's nothing to do I hope u cry u dysfunctional fool Cuz u ain't been mine in minute or two U ain't been mine in a min or two U ain't been mine in a min or two Yeah girl, I hope you cry when you think of me As thoughts fill your mind of what we could be Know I care, and you know I wanna be with you Yet you play these fucking games, I'ma tell the truth Dinner dates with the ice cream melting down Go for a drive, then for walk around the town Bring you home after sippin' on your potion Next thing I know, you're ghost in the morning Hope u don't exist like woah Rolly on my wrist like woah Take a couple hits like woah U were never missed like woah Hope u don't exist like woah Rolly on my wrist like woah Take a couple hits like woah U were never missed like woah Hope u don't exist like woah Rolly on my wrist like woah Take a couple hits like woah U were never missed like woah Hope u don't exist like woah Rolly on my wrist like woah Take a couple hits like woah U were never missed like woah I know what you are but that's not enough Pardon my madness, I know it's so rough You're not yourself, I'll let you sober up Before I tell you I'm not giving a fuck You tear yourself down before I build you up I Call demolition and witness you crush Used to think you were an amenity But now I'd rather cop designer and more Japanese jeans European sizing on my toes I'm in a magazines that you're going to know I Put in work and I roll with the flow I'm fine on my own you gotta just go Lastnight I was all on the floor Wanted to pop my head on the door Bipolar disorder got me missing you more But then I remember you were nothing galore Hope u don't exist like woah Rolly on my wrist like woah Take a couple hits like woah You were never missed like woah