discreet

She's keeping to herself
Thinking that I'll call for help
Dripped out in a Louis belt
Hit the curse like it's a bell
She's a freaky hoe to the streets
And she keeps it all discreet
Hours go bye I won't hear a peep
In my mind I just wanna leave

I wanna make her hit those notes
Then I take her coast to coast
Catch me running out like a ghost
Never said I was a good host
You got me with no options
And you running round so toxic
Still trynna find the logic
Got me cold like the Arctic
Running round to my best friends
It's okay he was dead to me we never friends
All you really do is follow up on them trends
I don't really give a fuck now we at the end

Yeah, ya keeping to yourself
Thinking that I'll call for help
Dripped out in a Louis belt
Fuck it, hit the curse like a bell

She's keeping to herself
Thinking that I'll call for help
Dripped out in a Louis belt
Hit the curse like it's a bell
She's a freaky hoe to the streets
And she keeps it all discreet
Hours go bye I won't hear a peep
In my mind I just wanna leave