Close your eyes, cut in ties, it's suicide Taylor bout to ***in' flex Feelin' right, I've been thinkin' lately I think I'm goin' crazy This track is bitchin' lacy, this bitch is bitchin' lacy Close your eyes, I'll take you for a ride Like yeah, suicide, I'm runnin' out of time Like yeah, cut in ties, the drugs, they soothe my mind Like yeah, for the ride, we're probably gonna die Like yeah, been thinkin' lately, I don't know what to do I'm goin' crazy, think there's somethin' in my food The drugs, she laced, she got my brain up in a stew And she got my heart too, don't know what to do You killin' on it, bitch, you tryin' to die If you know that line, then you back from out of time I don't wanna try drugs, be eatin' up my time She just want my heart, but I got half of her mind Make a plan, put in motion, get your bands up I'm just sayin', if you pay, put your hands up I be high as ***, speakin' Comic Sans up And I got that paintbrush, what you like some paper? Where the *** you at? I was runnin' out of time I gave you my heart, even let you skip the line You play with that ***, bitch, you wasted all my time I ain't gonna lie, wish I still could hit rewind Close your eyes, I'll take you for a ride Like, yeah, suicide, I'm runnin' out of time Like, yeah, cuttin' ties, the drugs, they smooth my mind Like, yeah, for the ride, we're probably gonna die Like, yeah, been thinkin' lately, I don't know what to do I'm goin' crazy, think there's somethin' in my food The drugs, she laced, she got my brain up in a stew And she got my heart too, don't know what to do I been comin' down and lately, I been thinkin' better Man, I hate that girl so much, I wish I never met her She still hit my phone and ask me if I'm doin' better I don't even text her, blocked her on my Insta Ask me how I'm I? Bitch, I'm tryna die Blockin' out the thoughts of the random suicide Ask me how I'm I? Bitch, I'm tryna die Blockin' out the thoughts of the random suicide Like, yeah, close your eyes, I'll take you for a ride Like, yeah, suicide, I'm runnin' out of time Like, yeah, cuttin' ties, the drugs, they smooth my mind Like, yeah, for the ride, we're probably gonna die Like, yeah, been thinkin' lately, I don't know what to do I'm goin' crazy, think there's somethin' in my food The drugs, she laced, she got my brain up in a stew And she got my heart too, don't know what to do Don't know what to do Don't know what to do And she got my heart too, don't know what to do And she got my heart too, don't know what to do *