crying on my fendi

Ok are you ready
Are you ready
I'll say
I would love you
If you let me
Ok it gets heavy
It gets heavy
Crying on my Fendi
On my Fendi

Ok are you ready
Are you ready
I'll say
I would love you
If you let me
Ok it gets heavy
It gets heavy
Crying on my Fendi
On my Fendi

Broken
I was broken
Now I'm rolling
Rolling off the deep end
In the ocean
Choking
On the words said
You would hold me
Okay
Now I get it
I feel nothing

Nothing
What I meant to you
I was nothing
Let me down six feet
In a coffin
Calling on my cell phone
Yeah you calling
Bawling over you and me
Now I'm balling

Nothing
What I meant to you
I was nothing
Let me down six feet
In a coffin
Calling on my cell phone
Yeah you calling
Bawling over you and me
Now I'm balling

Ok are you ready
Are you ready
I'll say
I would love you
If you let me
Ok it gets heavy
It gets heavy
Crying on my Fendi
On my Fendi

Ok are you ready
Are you ready
I'll say
I would love you
If you let me
Ok it gets heavy
It gets heavy
Crying on my Fendi
On my Fendi

Crying on my Fendi sweater
There's no chance of getting better
I'm playing off tempo
Writing texts like it's a letter
All my friends like what you care for?
Tell me how things were different
We'd be together

One night
I can't be yours for just one night
So fine
In those Truey jeans that you can't find
Club lights
Shining down on me in the club like
So high
Rolling off a blue when I text to reply

One night
I can't be yours for just one night
So fine
In those Truey jeans that you can't find
Club lights
Shining down on me in the club like
So high
Rolling off a blue when I text to reply