[Intro]
Pretty Pacc
Worth feeling empty
Inside of tinted Bentleys
Why you always mad at me?
[Chorus]
Shorty called shotgun, I'm riding in the backseat
I'm always in the backseat, swear it's like a taxi
Why'd you have to play me? I'm done playing happy
Your love was fake, always stuck in your fantasy
Stories end in tragedy, I won't go out sadly
That's all for you, 'cause you treated me badly
Now I'm stacking Benji's inside of tinted Bentleys
A hole where my heart was, it's worth feeling empty
[Verse 1]
Take a jet to Japan, 'cause you're not in Japan
I hope you move on, but I don't know if you can
I'm riding on the interstate, 'cause I ain't got no plans
I'm just tryna elevate, don't care where I land
That's not it, poison covered lips
I really took a risk when I lean in for that kiss
Can't believe you switched, you say you wanted kids
It all makes sense, poison covered lips
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm sorry I left you, but you left me no choice
After all I've been through, now I'm floating in the void
But I can see the stars now, and they shining so bright
I might cop a new grill, 'cause I can finally
[Chorus]
Shorty called shotgun, I'm riding in the backseat
I'm always in the backseat, swear it's like a taxi
Why'd you have to play me? I'm done playing happy
Your love was fake, always stuck in your fantasy
Stories end in tragedy, I won't go out sadly
That's all for you, 'cause you treated me badly
Now I'm stacking Benji's inside of tinted Bentleys
A hole where my heart was, it's worth feeling empty
[Verse 2]
Fine feeling empty, sauce, got plenty
Now I got the recipe, I'm done with the backseat
Fine feeling empty, sauce, got plenty
Now I got the recipe, I'm done with the backseat
I already told you, you should find a new dude
You should find a new dude
I'm racing on the freeway, racks on a new coupe
Trying to forget you
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm sorry I left you, but you left me no choice
After all I've been through, now I'm floating in the void
But I can see the stars now, and they shining so bright
I might cop a new grill, 'cause I can finally
[Chorus]
Shorty called shotgun, I'm riding in the backseat
I'm always in the backseat, swear it's like a taxi
Why'd you have to play me? I'm done playing happy
Your love was fake, always stuck in your fantasy
Stories end in tragedy, I won't go out sadly
That's all for you, 'cause you treated me badly
Now I'm stacking Benji's inside of tinted Bentleys
A hole where my heart was, it's worth feeling empty