bad days

Girl, you put me in a bad place,
Should probably get ready for no date.
Stared at my phone, thinkin’ ‘bout you
Eight days straight, nothin’ new—headache.
Bottle’s empty by the lampshade,
Maybe I’ll call my friends and feel great.
But it’s too early to tell at this rate,
‘Cause maybe I’ll still have a bad day.
Girl, you got my mind in a bad state,
Was up thinkin’ of you—crashed late. fuck

Some days just gonna be better than others,
Let the past stay there buried, under the covers.
We all knew this love wouldn’t last,
Burned too quick like a match in the grass.
Now I’m done tryna chase what’s gone,
That pain made me steel, now I move on.

Walkin’ out of school, there she is,
With her dude—two-faced, actin’ like a prince.
He don’t pay for nothin’, I’m shocked she stays,
He says he’s broke? Nah, that’s just a phase.
Probably on drugs—he won’t say,
Claims he’s a chess player? Okay…
I beat you in chess like it’s survey day.
You bluff hard, but I see through the play.

Some days just gonna be better than others,
Let the past stay buried, under the covers.
We all knew this love wouldn’t last,
Burned too quick like a match in the grass.
Now I’m done tryna chase what’s gone,
That pain made me steel, now I move on.

She asks if I can stay the night,
I’d love to—but it might not sit right.
Wouldn’t want her man throwin’ spite,
So I promise her, “Tomorrow? Whole day, alright.”
Back at school, her man throws shade,
I smile and say, “We’re still friends—don’t play.”
If he touches her, that’s the end of his story,
He’s barkin’ big, but ain’t got no glory.
Boy, you soft—arms like noodles,
You mess with her, your story’s doodles.

Some days just gonna be better than others,
Let the past stay buried, under the covers.
We all knew this love wouldn’t last,
Burned too quick like a match in the grass.
Now I’m done tryna chase what’s gone,
That pain made me steel, now I move on.

She asked me to homecoming, I said no—
Friends were comin’, didn’t wanna blow.
But when I got there, plans fell apart,
Went for punch, saw a cheater—broke her heart.
So I changed clothes, gave him a liter
Of these hands, straight up—couldn’t be cleaner.
She cried in my arms, tired of lies,
Guys who cheat their whole lives.
She don’t deserve that pain, that hurt,
So he got what he earned—put him in the dirt.

Some days just gonna be better than others,
Let the past stay buried, under the covers.
We all knew this love wouldn’t last,
Burned too quick like a match in the grass.
Now I’m done tryna chase what’s gone,
That pain made me steel, now I move on.

We left for dinner, my mood got thinner,
Friend drivin’ like a psycho sinner.
Swervin’ lanes like GTA,
Told him chill—this ain’t no raceway.
We made it there, but it took a year,
Then he talked too much—couldn’t even hear.
Eats like a beast, man, shut the hell up,
I’m already mad—don’t test my luck.
You don’t wanna step to a heavyweight,
il Give you a mf bellyache, and send you to the hospital to medicate—
Send you to the doc, you’ll levitate.

rap, male