"KISS N TELL" lyrics

Sometimes this shit is fun, and sometimes I just hate all this shit
Like, fuck all this shit
Fuck everybody forreal
That's what's going thru my head forreal
You fucking kidding me
But we don't kiss and tell
I don't say shit though
Keep this shit to ourselves sometimes, you know
We fucking lit as hell
Swear to God, God the only one with me nine times out of ten
(On God)

The elephant in the room is you
I'm sure that you knew though
Walking up tryna be cool
Knowing damn well, me and you ain't cool though
Your girl wanna sing like a pop star
Yeah, I heard her singing some new notes
Top floor suite at the Roxy, NYC
Yeah, I'm fucking on you know who

But she don't kiss and tell
Yeah, she got kind clientele
We don't kiss and tell
No, we don't kiss and tell
Oh no, no, no

Yeah, I got clientele
Got a punk rock squad with a punk rock bitch
Got a punk rock squad with a punk rock bitch, yeah, yeah
Who let the dogs out of the cage
Them bitches are raising hell
I let the dog out of her cage
Now she can't contain herself

Red light, running through the night
Got my cup on ice, doubled up
Had to roll the dice, now my future bright
Fuck it up, every single time I can't get it right
Every single time I can't get it right
Red light, running through the night
Got my cup on ice, doubled it up
Had to roll the dice, now my future bright
Fuck it up, every single time I can't get it right
Every single time I can't get it right, yeah

But she don't kiss and tell
Yeah, she got kind clientele
We don't kiss and tell
No, we don't kiss and tell
Oh no, no, no

Belt cost $3500
My denim going for four
I know they watching close to my pockets
They hoping that I'ma go broke
I see the hate in your heart
You see the pain in my eyes
You said with me, you gon' always be
But that was just a bunch of lies
Just to stay alive, bitch, I had to fight
All my life, swinging for the fences that I jump at night
VV's on my pinky, my wrist still on ice
When no one else believed me, I had Jesus Christ

Red light, running through the night
Got my cup on ice, doubled up
Had to roll the dice, now my future bright
Fuck it up, every single time I can't get it right
Every single time I can't get it right

The elephant in the room is you
I'm sure that you knew though
Walking up tryna be cool
Knowing damn well, me and you ain't cool though
Your girl wanna sing like a pop star
Yeah, I heard her singing some new notes
Top floor suite at the Roxy, NYC
Yeah, I'm fucking on you know who

But she don't kiss and tell
Yeah, she got kind clientele
We don't kiss and tell
Got a punk rock squad with a punk rock bitch
Punk rock squad with a punk rock bitch, yeah, yeah