[Chorus: Unknown Muerto]
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
Every time you leave, yeah

[Verse: Unknown Muerto]
Yeah, yeah
I just play 'round with the center of her mind
Yeah I hit that bitch and tell her to go hide
Yeah the demons in my mind say suicide
Oh man, I'm finna die
Yeah, yeah
All this pain inside my mind, yeah it hurts
I thought her love was good, but yeah it got me cursed
Love's a car, and I'm going in reverse
Oh man, I'm in a hearse, yeah

[Verse: Nyora Boy]
Diamonds hit like water, splash splash, make the drip clap
Got you on my mind, yeah my mind, like a thinking cap
Race for your love, boom boom boom, like extended mag
Take you on a shopping spree, yeah I got the bag
Yeah I got the bag I will never lose
Shorty on my mind, yeah I got the blue's
She give me tips to sip the ?
She too good ?, I got the views
Yea I got the views
Shorty on my mind, I don't know what to do
Diamonds yeah they cold, yeah I got the flu
Put the shit together, yeah I am the glue
Fucking fake n***as, yeah, it is true
And she wanna ? the bag, in jimmy choo's
I just want your old love, nothin' real new
I just want your old love, nothin' real new
[Chorus: Unknown Muerto]
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
Every time you leave
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
Every time you leave, yeah