"X6" lyrics
(feat. 4orttune)
(Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for)
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
You should come with me, hop up in my X6
Line after line, now I'm thinking 'bout my ex bitch
Pouring up my problems like no one else gets it
Sold out dates, I'll put you on a guest list
I don't think I really give a fuck anymore
Smoke 'til I'm numb and my face on the floor
Now I [?] the drinks that I poured
Black out tints [?]
I got way too high, forgetting what I last said
If I say I love you, baby that was past tense
Smoking on this loud so I can't hear you
Brand new coupe, you in the rearview
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
Your lipstick stains on my cigarette
Now how we gonna be the same
You wanted back and forth, I ain't into that
But baby I ain't playing your games
Does she love me, love me not
I'm picking petals off a flower tryna figure out what's up
Girl I like you, like a lot
She's a skinny baddie, yeah I'mma turn into a rockstar
I hate to fuss and fight, it gets harder on me
I know you're always right, and that's how it's gonna be
It's just the calm before the storm, so I'm waiting
I know you're getting fed up so I thank you for your patience
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
(Tell me what you'd die for)
(Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for)
Tell me what you'd die for)
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
You should come with me, hop up in my X6
Line after line, now I'm thinking 'bout my ex bitch
Pouring up my problems like no one else gets it
Sold out dates, I'll put you on a guest list
I don't think I really give a fuck anymore
Smoke 'til I'm numb and my face on the floor
Now I [?] the drinks that I poured
Black out tints [?]
I got way too high, forgetting what I last said
If I say I love you, baby that was past tense
Smoking on this loud so I can't hear you
Brand new coupe, you in the rearview
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
Your lipstick stains on my cigarette
Now how we gonna be the same
You wanted back and forth, I ain't into that
But baby I ain't playing your games
Does she love me, love me not
I'm picking petals off a flower tryna figure out what's up
Girl I like you, like a lot
She's a skinny baddie, yeah I'mma turn into a rockstar
I hate to fuss and fight, it gets harder on me
I know you're always right, and that's how it's gonna be
It's just the calm before the storm, so I'm waiting
I know you're getting fed up so I thank you for your patience
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
Got your lipstick on my passport
Black truck, that's a 4x4
Big house, I got pills on the floor
Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for
(Tell me what you'd die for)
(Fuck what you live for
Tell me what you'd die for)
