About a girl lyrics

Nightingale
I ain't one to kiss tell
King Leonidas
I kick you down that wishing well
I ain't one to ring my bell, Or toot my own horn
But i'm hung like hell, I should've done porn
I should have done more
(Besides)
Chasing these whores
(Like)
Going on tour
(Right)
Pressing record
On these boards
Y'all n*ggas so basic
Lord of the underground
In your f*cking basement
While im in my spaceship
Wasted
Hypnotic for henny
Naw n*gga that's a chaser
High off the ground
f*cking levitation
Went through a pound
Im the f*cking speed racer
Mach 5 in the club
Blowing on that indica
Bad b*tch let me cut
I really didn't give f*ck
Duces I chuck
Now I need another pick me up
Big booty sl*t
She got my eyes wide shut
No one told me about her

I remember her picture
From the Titty Twister
Guess I kinda miss her
I can be her mister
She can be my misses
Valentines cards and birthday wishes
Ain't no love for the b*tches
Silly and superstitious
Conniving and quite vicious
Leaving my heart in stiches
But its all chatter
Feelings really never mattered
When your soul is being shattered
But I will never have it
Just give me my orgasm
Before I get the spazzing
Yeah this sh*t is tragic
b*tches is super ratchet
You can get f*cked
By a di*k full of maggots
On a p*ssy mattress
Break ups make me play tough
When in reality
I don't wanna wake up
Traded my soul for the models
In the makeup
Is anyone faker
I guess ill take her
Made my night bright as hell
Her names nightingale