[00:03.395]Club lights, we fight every night[00:07.085]Baby, l dont wanna do that[00:09.311]Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite[00:12.183]She is like, “How the **** you do that?”[00:16.522]l cant be there all the time[00:19.703]But you know l gotta prove that[00:21.423]l cant leave here anytine soon[00:25.031]l got somethin' to do, yeah[00:28.043]Walk away as the door slams[00:30.758]You got blood on your poor hands[00:34.984]l just wanted to help, now l'm goin' to hell[00:38.328]Walk away as the door slams[00:41.431]Walk away as the door slams[00:44.310]You got blood on your poor hands[00:46.549]l just wanted to help, now l'm goin' to hell[00:50.378]Walk away as the door slams[00:52.552]l know you wanna FaceTime, baby , l have Samsung[00:55.208]When l met your mom, she told me l was handsome[00:58.729]You told me l'm sexy, do you still think that?[01:01.596]You told me you loved me, do you still think that?[01:04.935]3AM, climbin' through your window[01:07.825]Ounce of the kush, blowin' smoke out of your window[01:10.961]You're a thusand miles away, l snort a thousand lines[01:14.647]Step inside the club, cameras flashin' in my eyes[01:17.737]Walk away as the door slams[01:21.235]You got blood on your poor hands[01:24.639]l just wanted to help, now l'm goin' to hell[01:27.728]Walk away as the Door slams