​see u in h3ll lyrics

[Intro: Lil Shine & Vivian]
b*tch
You know what your problem is? (Yeah)
You never wanna take me out (You turned your back on me, I knew it)
All you wanna do is stay home and get high (We talk love, yeah, I speak fluent)
Well, explain this to me (I was in love but–)
Every time I take you out (Now I'm so clueless)
You complain that we don't get high (Double G's on the belt)
So which one is it? (I told that b*tch, "I'ma see you in hell")
Ugh, just shut up and turn up the music (Sippin' on juice, since I was like twelve)
I'm up in a Scatpack runnin' from 12, yeah—

[Chorus]
(b*tch) Woah-ho
Yeah, you turned your back on me, I knеw it
We talk love, yeah, I spеak fluent
I was in love, but now I'm so clueless
Double G's on the belt
I told that b*tch, "I'ma see you in hell"
Sippin' on juice, since I was like twelve
I'm up in a Scatpack, runnin' from 12, yeah
f*cking a bad b*tch, feel like I'm dreaming
I got the stars on the roof, really gleamin'
When I say, "I love you," you ain't say it back
She tryna sit on my lap
Yeah, I like models and gas
Stop, just wait a minute, make sure the windows tinted
Came with the racks out, don't wanna talk unless we talkin' 'bout some business
[Verse]
(b*tch)
Spin it back, smoking pack, I do not love you, I love racks (b*tch)
Yeah, my lil' bro popin' tags, switching lanes up in that 'Cat
G19, can never lack
Lil' b*tch, I'ma pioneer, where my plaque?
Yeah, and this model b*tch love my swag
This ho better hope I ain't goin' out sad
(b*tch)
Turnt up, spilt lean on my Purple jeans (Yeah)
Block that b*tch and hit delete
I'm finna get necked up, then I leave
She kiss from the neck up, yeah, I can't sleep
I told that bit', "Let go," yeah, I can't breathe
I knew from the get-go, now I can't leave
He turned to a gecko, he sip green

[Chorus]
Woah-ho
Yeah, you turned your back on me, I knew it
We talk love, yeah, I speak fluent
I was in love, but now I'm so clueless
Double G's on the belt
I told that b*tch, "I'ma see you in hell"
Sippin' on juice, since I was like twelve
I'm up in a Scatpack, runnin' from 12, yeah
f*cking a bad b*tch, feel like I'm dreaming
I got the stars on the roof, really gleaming
When I say, "I love you," you ain't say it back
She tryna sit on my lap
Yeah, I like models and gas
Stop, just wait a minute, make sure the windows tinted
Came with the racks out, don't wanna talk, unless we talkin' 'bout some business (b*tch)