Cocaine Woman

When I, I'm waking up to used products
I'm like "fuck", how I let you get to me?
You make all whites look
Bad like African history
You make all nights look sad
Like drunk parents but me
I keep letting you use me
For a fucking get up
Somehow I don't know how to stop
It's like a fucking hiccup
Besides the fact of you being
A drug addicted hipster
I see past the coke residue
And carpet stains of liquor

Even though you are Satan
I can't get over my love for you you see
No matter how many re-ups you snorted you
Still gon give me that effect you see
No matter big deals you smoked up you
Still gon give me that effect

You make me want to stop trapping
At least until you overdose of your fix
But if that happens, my heart will be broken
So here's your fix you get me every time
With your childhood stories
You use me, I'm in denial
I'm like a father on Maury
I lose a lot, I ignore it
But when I'm broke it's your fault
When my connect call me and tell
Me no more being short
You'll be gone by then
Onto another young dealer
Just hope you pull your cards right cause
You might meet the wrong dealer

Like, white bitch, even though you are Satan
I can't get over my love for you you see
No matter how many big deals you smoked up
You still gon give me that effect you see
No matter how many re-ups you snorted you
Still gon give me that effect
You fucking slut