Speak lyrics
by Internet Money
[Intro: The Kid LAROI]
(Perfect)
(Haha, Internet Money, b*tch, haha)
Okay
Look, uh
[Pre-Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh, oh)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, b*tch, I'ma face it (Oh, oh)
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your b*tch's playlist (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say sh*t to me (Uh-uh)
[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Uh, smoking on that green (Oh yeah), hell nah, oh, please
Oh, that's your b*tch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You wanna build a future with her, but that b*tch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, di*k in her mouth, now she can't speak
[Verse 1: The Kid LAROI]
I can't leave that sh*t in the past
Yeah, we used to be cool (Cool) and you used to make me laugh (Laugh)
But um, I can't be the man that you asked (You asked)
I just accepted that this sh*t will never, ever last
[Pre-Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, b*tch, I'ma face it
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your b*tch's playlist (Oh yeah)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say sh*t to me
[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please
Oh, that's your b*tch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You wanna build a future with her, but that b*tch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, di*k in her mouth, now she can't speak
[Verse 2: The Kid LAROI]
Rockstar lifestyle, on my Cobain sh*t ('Bain, yeah)
Got blacked out drunk and forgot who I came with (Came with)
Went home with two basic girls, f*ck it, I was faded (On one)
Got your b*tch, she passed me the spliff, f*ck it, I'ma face it
[Pre-Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, b*tch, I'ma face it
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your b*tch's playlist
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say sh*t to me
[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please (Oh yeah)
Oh, that's your b*tch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You wanna build a future with her, but that b*tch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, di*k in her mouth, now she can't speak (She can't)