xomolly!, Ripshani - xo//XO Lyrics

Baby where did you go?
Baby why did you leave?
Baby I made it snow
But baby was it all for me?

But baby was it all for me?
Baby I made it snow
But baby was it all for me?

Spending everything I have on a girl that's in my past
All I have is the molly, droppin acid, give me tabs
Psychedelics make me mad
Indica it brings me back
Nicotine the nicotine the nicotine the nicotine

Yea
Yea
Baby like why did you leave hoe?
You was a part of my team hoe
Now your name written all over my Death Note
I'm so fuckin done fuckin bad hoes
Man that girl touched my heart, why she so special?
Been gettin high, man I'm smokin on medical
Been gettin high, man I'm eatin on edibles
Yea
Baby my pain is immeasurable
'Member them days I was feelin incredible?
'Member them days we was pushin the pedal hoe?
Now I just see you like you the damn devil hoe
Yea
Yea
Shawty the muhfuckin devil hoe
She just be fuckin my mental up
Might and go take me a perky, gon level up

Why am I in love so mu-
Why does it hurt so mu-
Why do I feel so mu-
Why can't I turn it off-
What do I do
What do I do
What do I do
What I do
What do I do
What do I do
What I do
What do I
What do I
What do I
What do I
What do I
Look at the moon in your car look at views-
I know it's hard but I can't start to choose -
Things that are off and things I excuse
For the health of our mental but that shit is so skewed
So scared of hell but I'll be there with you
Cus I know that you'll follow-
Mobbin til I vomit when I'm lobbin all these bottles-
Make some decisions that I can't explain tomorrow
Alcohol is a not when I'm-

Pourin ounces into faygo
This that lean nigga nah ain't no fuckin Karo
Syrup talk, big talk, get hit with that Draco
Yea let a nigga try me imma stomp him in my fazos
All my hundreds but purple are my pesos, pesos, pesos
Pay no attention when I'm fuckin on her face, hoe
Yea holy water on me and I'm sent with the grace, hoe
Man I can't stand these niggas nah you're so fuckin lame bro

I don't wanna remember that I loved you
Those cold summer days, scorching winters make it hard for me not to
Disciple, needa preacher of the gospel
These druggie lines, junky cries I'm begging to stop you
I needed the drugs
I needed to cope
I needed you to tell me who you needed the most
It wasn't me but I needed to keep keeping you close
For my benefit but it was still hurting me most
It keeps hurting me more
Like
I can't keep my feet planted on the ground
Got no grip, got nobody to keep me around
Yet every nigga that I looked up to
I'm that now
I'm that now
Broken role models
Addicts that had made it so I picked me up a bottle
But that's the motto
Fuck life right?
Get paper
Die young
Fuck under club lights
Drunk in the spotlight
But nothing I can't make up
Right?
Right?

Ecstasy
Dopamine keep releasing it's toxic
Depressive days
Serotonin dippin, I can't stop it
Keep the nine up to noggin
Nothin ever gonna drop it
Pullin triggers connected to my heart containing symphonies
I wanna be happy but at what point is too much sin for me
Missin them pearly gates but at what cost am I movin too carefully?
Baby just care for me
Maybe I need you to be provide these different soluiloquies
Speakin feelins out loud
I need you to be with me
Huh
I'm addicted
I'm addicted to the molly
I'm addicted to the molly
I'm needing the feelin of bein needed as my outlet
Addicted to my options
Baby I can't stop it
No I cannot stop it
No I cannot stop it
Huh
What
Stop it