6am in Kent

Hello?
Hey
Yeah I know, I- I’ve been meaning to call but
There’s just somethin' I gotta
I gotta tell you that I can’t uh
I don’t know I mean I just
I don’t know how to say this but
I’ve met someone else and
I- I love him
Goodbye
Yeah
6AM Kent when I wrote this shit
Heart broke but it feel more since I spoke this shit
When I spit this shit, hope I ain’t trippin'
She ain’t like me, now she really tryna kick it
But I’m down by 4, I can’t kick it
All these bitches in my DM it’s boostin' my ego
Bitches is deceitful
Bitches they don’t need you
I been played before but it ain’t shit that I ain’t breathe through
It ain’t shit that I ain’t seen through, it ain’t shit that I ain’t bleed
Bitches on me, yeah them kisses sweet
But in the end they never free
I turned to the cheese and it turned me into me
And now I’m feelin free
'Cause I’m ridin' through my city with my hood on and my fitted cap
And them bitches used to play me’ll never get me back
They said they forgot about it I remembered that
They tried to sell me, they ain’t sold shit
(Hook)
Told them your body ain’t really you, just a machine that you controllin'
Told her I’m a rapper now she treat me like a poet
And her heart just like a weapon 'cause it’s heavy and she totin'
So I stole it
Fuck my old chick
You know I’m on it
Big coolin' with my homies
Picture me rollin'
Showed her to a show-off I’m showin' off what she showin'
I told the bitch don’t get hit up, you might get hit on
Pain is just a weakness that you trainin' to get rid of
Yeah you trainin' to get rid of it
You unannounced so you won’t even feel that shit
I can’t even lie girl you a real ass bitch
But I would never catch you on the real
Let’s go to Rio
Or we could take a trip to Haiti
I’m speakin' Creole
Took a long time to find you
I’m talkin' Nemo
Chillin' off the beans together
Ain’t talkin' chico
We up and down I left the right ex 'cause she a cheat code
Yeah we ended on bad terms and mad words
Yeah we all know you got a problem with passwords
Yeah I got me a new bitch with mad curls
Yeah I’ll holler if I see you in my past world
Yeah I’ll move on without you because you gave me hell
And yeah I opened you up and I got you out that shell
James said I could be double XL but how I get there if I never excel?
(Hook)
I told her your body ain’t really you, just a machine that you controllin'
Told her I’m a rapper now she treat me like a poet
And her heart just like a weapon 'cause it’s heavy and she totin'
So I stole it
Fuck my old chick
You know I’m on it
Big coolin' with my homies
Picture me rollin'
Showed her to a show-off I’m showin' off what she showin'
I told the bitch don’t get hit up, you might get hit on
Pain is just a weakness that you trainin' to get rid of
(Outro)
Yeah, yeah, yeah I stole it
6AM in Kent when I wrote it
Yeah, yeah we floatin'
We gon' make it
Yeah, we floatin'