

Prompt / Lyrics
Ask her money and get advice huh .45 on my waist, boy get out my face We’ve thought of something that is better Your time is running out You didn’t know that you fell I want it all cause I just ain’t had enough If only I knew what my heart is telling me Bon a, bon appétit, baby I’m losing it, I can’t control There’s no miracle to save me once I’ve fallen I’m her doctor, but I’m runnin out of patience Was never tryna make an issue for you And nothings ever good enough I can’t lie though, it’s kinda how I like it to be You don’t know what you got til it’s gone, my dear You should stay with him
Tags
pop, electro, blue
1:09
No
3/29/2026