Released: March 22, 2019
Featuring: Trippie Redd
Songwriter: Trippie Redd Chris King
[Intro]
Snotty Nose Mafia, bitch
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I can't motherfuckin’ change, I'm too stuck in my ways (Ways)
Man you driving me insane, you still stuck on my brain (Brain)
You can't go signin’ up for love not expecting pain (Pain, yeah)
I still got a lot of blood in my fuckin' fangs
Shawty don't play games with me (Games with me, woo)
I don't do Moët pop, some champagne with me (Champagne with me)
She know if she want it, it ain't a thing to me (Thing to me)
Yeah, but it's so sad because it's over, it's so sad because it’s over, yeah
[Verse: Chris King]
And the haters laugh, but then I cannot li-i-ie
You would say forever yours, forever mi-i-ine
Paranoia, lonely, depression combi-i-ined
Pick some furniture, fix the feng shui redesi-i-igned
And I talk to Zion, God or Allah, who am I-I-I?
Who am I without a queen right by my si-i-ide?
Wanna keep it lowkey and stack money to the sky-y-y
Is it dollar signs or was it tears inside your ey-ey-eyes
I wanna know, a ride or die
You must pick and choose, can’t do both sides
If it's win or lose, I’ll call my slimes
And I'll replace you at the drop of a dime, I swear
Won't block your shine
There's too many girls and you hopped the line
You got your hoes and I got mine
I’ll never change, on my momma's life (Blat)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I can't motherfuckin' change, I'm too stuck in my ways (Ways)
Man you driving me insane, you still stuck on my brain (Brain)
You can't go signin' up for love not expecting pain (Pain, yeah)
I still got a lot of blood in my fuckin' fangs
Shawty don't play games with me (Games with me, woo)
I don't do Moët pop, some champagne with me (Champagne with me)
She know if she want it, it ain't a thing to me (Thing to me)
Yeah, but it's so sad because it's over, it's so sad because it's over, yeah
Snotty Nose Mafia, bitch
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I can't motherfuckin’ change, I'm too stuck in my ways (Ways)
Man you driving me insane, you still stuck on my brain (Brain)
You can't go signin’ up for love not expecting pain (Pain, yeah)
I still got a lot of blood in my fuckin' fangs
Shawty don't play games with me (Games with me, woo)
I don't do Moët pop, some champagne with me (Champagne with me)
She know if she want it, it ain't a thing to me (Thing to me)
Yeah, but it's so sad because it's over, it's so sad because it’s over, yeah
[Verse: Chris King]
And the haters laugh, but then I cannot li-i-ie
You would say forever yours, forever mi-i-ine
Paranoia, lonely, depression combi-i-ined
Pick some furniture, fix the feng shui redesi-i-igned
And I talk to Zion, God or Allah, who am I-I-I?
Who am I without a queen right by my si-i-ide?
Wanna keep it lowkey and stack money to the sky-y-y
Is it dollar signs or was it tears inside your ey-ey-eyes
I wanna know, a ride or die
You must pick and choose, can’t do both sides
If it's win or lose, I’ll call my slimes
And I'll replace you at the drop of a dime, I swear
Won't block your shine
There's too many girls and you hopped the line
You got your hoes and I got mine
I’ll never change, on my momma's life (Blat)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I can't motherfuckin' change, I'm too stuck in my ways (Ways)
Man you driving me insane, you still stuck on my brain (Brain)
You can't go signin' up for love not expecting pain (Pain, yeah)
I still got a lot of blood in my fuckin' fangs
Shawty don't play games with me (Games with me, woo)
I don't do Moët pop, some champagne with me (Champagne with me)
She know if she want it, it ain't a thing to me (Thing to me)
Yeah, but it's so sad because it's over, it's so sad because it's over, yeah