You were wrapped in my sweater on a cold night
And I think you look better in the moonlight
And I'm inhalin' on that upright
It hit the lungs and get your mind tied
And I bet she think she knows me, oh
But she's attracted to the nose bleeds
A had enough, it's f*ck a f*ck a coke fiend, oh
She addicted to the old me
And if you got it won't you show me?
And if you got it won't you show me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
You were wrapped in my sweater on a cold night
And I think you look better in the moonlight
And I'm inhalin' on that upright
It hit the lungs and get your mind tied
I don't know where to take it from here, oh
I won't know how to fight my own fears when you go
I been on my own for a grip ever since a while ago
I been solo dolo pearlin' backwoods imma smoke em' to the done
Trynna get rich, count a comma, what the f*ck do you know?
You were wrapped in my sweater on a cold night
And I think you look better in the moonlight
And I'm inhalin' on that upright
It hit the lungs and get your mind tied
And if you got it won't you show me?
And if you got it won't you show me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh