Capo Ayyy, yeaaah I love it when you call me Mr. Brightside Designer shawty staring at me in the moonlight Yeah, CBX make my wrist cry Yeah, I love it when you talk to me in real life And it was awkward on the drive home But you still text me on your cellphone when you got home Yeah, why the fuck you playin' games, hoe? You got me thinking 'bout the days when we were so close And I don't wanna die but I will if I have to I miss you everyday, can you just say that you'll be back soon? You found me passed out on the floor of the bathroom Drugs are not cool, don't start if you don't have to And I don't wanna die but I will if I have to I miss you everyday, can you just say that you'll be back soon? You found me passed out on the floor of the bathroom Drugs are not cool, don't start if you don't have to If you wanna be my bae, I just hope you fucking feel me This shit is not a game but my life is like a movie Yeah, bitch, you're so perfect but you really fucking hurt me I'll never forget about the words you said to me Nooo You hurt meeee, yeaaah, woah I just wanna know if we can kick it at the hotel I remember nights when we would party at the motel Now I'm popping percs and I'm smoking gelato I just wanna cash out and rent out the top floor She just wanna do blow and get drunk at the casino So far away but it feels like you're so close Yeah, you're so far away but it feels like... yeah And we were smoking thrax in your parents' room And we were off the percs in the Benz coupe I miss you every night when I text you And every time that you're sad, I wanna cry too And I don't wanna die but I will if I have to I miss you everyday, can you just say that you'll be back soon? You found me passed out on the floor of the bathroom Drugs are not cool, don't start if you don't have to Yeaaah, and we were smoking thrax in your parents' room And we were off the percs in the Benz coupe I miss you every night when I text you And every time that you're sad, I wanna cry too And we were smoking thrax in your parents' room And we were off the percs in the Benz coupe I miss you every night when I text you And every time that you're sad, I wanna cry