435 Days

Yeah
 
 (Yeah) yeah
 Four-hundred-thirty-five days
 Wasted with you and I'll never get it back but
 Now that I got you outta my face
 Think I'm going crazy, had to tell a hoe
 Back up, back up
 I ain't running on the track but you better stay between the lines
 Won't catch us, catch up, put the lemon in the pepper
 Really get to whipping shit, I'm feeling like a chef, what?
 I could never let nobody else in now
 I don't trust nobody, everybody lyin' what's up
 She a baddie then I turn into a friend now
 No I never love you so I'm probably gonna
 Mess up, mess up
 I ain't know it was a war with you baby, why did you tell me
 That I should best up? I don't wanna sit and bicker
 With the argument, why the fuck you always lying?
 Just fess up right now, you ain't gotta tell a lie no more
 No way no, I'll just fess up
 And I know you only lying 'cause you want me still
 But I'm sorry, I've been working on the next one
 Vroom vroom, not a Tesla, riding
 I'm burning gas in the whip, just vibing
 I don't really do dates, just dining
 That way I'm never late, sip and winding
 Why the fuck you always crying and whining and lying?
 And I had to cut her off like bye then
 Four racks on the chain just diamond
 Baby like Eugeno Kaizen
 Four-hundred-thirty-five days
 Wasted with you, I don't really wanna waste no more
 Got you outta my face
 And now I'm in the club, I don't wanna feel my face no more
 Oh, I don't wanna feel my face no more
 I told you I don't wanna feel my face no more
 Liquor, I don't really need to chase no more
 'Cause I don't really wanna feel my face no more
 What, what, what
 Ay, I'm loyal to the finish, you turned me to a menace
 You wasted hella minutes, my new girl British
 Your boyfriend skittish, just snitched like quidditch
 I'm smoking on that Yiddish, I had to go replenish
 The Henny that I'm sipping on wicked
 And if you were a memory you know that shit diminished (it's gone)
 But back in the beginning I knew I had a plan
 And now they always see me winning (yeah, it worked out)
 They don't want me balling like LeBron now, ay
 Every time I drop another song now, ay
 Yeah, you hurt me but you gone now, ay
 Why I got a text from your mom now? Ay
 Now you want me, like no way
 I be screaming out "just go away"
 Never knew you could be so fake
 No, I never fuck with no snake
 Four-hundred-thirty-five days
 Wasted with you, I don't really wanna waste no more
 Got you outta my face
 And now I'm in the club, I don't wanna feel my face no more
 Oh, I don't wanna feel my face no more
 I told you I don't wanna feel my face no more
 Liquor, I don't really need to chase no more
 'Cause I don't really wanna feel my face no more