Chorus:
I need some help trying to regain my heart
You move Chris-Cross-Applesauce, But you feel like the dart
Snatchin' crowns, I survived, I put my dead day on the chart
(D.A. got that dope)
Verse 1:
If the goal is just to be a bitch, then tell me, why you lyin'?
Actin' like you care, but I see through the disguise, no denyin'
You playin' games, but I ain't got the time
I'm movin' on, leavin' all the drama behind
Chorus:
I need some help trying to regain my heart
You move Chris-Cross-Applesauce, But you feel like the dart
Snatchin' crowns, I survived, I put my dead day on the chart
Verse 2:
I got no privacy or shit, I'll meet you soon Rockwell
RIOT got enough satisfaction, enough satisfaction
Maria, Or beam uh, or I'll see ya, like Aaliyah
We fuckin' teamin
My brain is steamin'
My bitches dad's name is Ian
Utopia on replay maybe FEIN
I'm bouta go skiin'
Like I'm bouta go feed him
Eat him
Tease him
Beam him
Treat him
Chorus:
I need some help trying to regain my heart
You move Chris-Cross-Applesauce, But you feel like the dart
Snatchin' crowns, I survived, I put my dead day on the chart
Verse 3:
To many rehab habits
Stop runnin' away like a rabbit
I'll kill your sister bitch, Just know I'm at it
I got a new girl, I'm bouta get her name tatted
Habit, Habit, Habit, Habits
Chorus:
I need some help trying to regain my heart
You move Chris-Cross-Applesauce, But you feel like the dart
Snatchin' crowns, I survived, I put my dead day on the chart