J4CK3T V4RS1TY xxx

I ain't play no sport, but
my jacket varsity
And I put my car sport, yeah, I
really love to speed
And she textin' on my phone askin'
if I wanna' eat
And I really love the drugs, yeah, I
want the ecstasy
And I think I fell in love, but
that shit wasn't for me
So kiss me me on the phone
when you thinkin' bout' me
And I really love the clothes, rockstar
skinny jeans
And she really love the bags, Prada
the Fendi
What they really want?
I really don't know
I'm high up off these drugs, sometimes
I see ghosts
I said I'm high up off these drugs, I can
feel it in my bones
And I got a lot of problems, just
leave me alone
Just leave me alone, just
leave me alone
Said I got a lot of problems, just
leave me alone
Have you ever felt alone?
Have you been all on yo' own?
Mama I'm a rolling stone, I had
to get it on my own
Baby, you know that I miss you
Texting not the issue
My heart cold like a igloo, you
know that's an issue
They wanna get with you
and I wanna get with you
You complain about drug use, and
that's why I can't trust you