Letra de 'Deep End (feat. Lil Skies)' de Bankrol Hayden

Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'

Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off she was leechin

Look, baby she a angel
I poured her in amiris down to her ankles
So much pеople tryna feed, I can't eat alone
So much monеy on my plate, I'm 'bout the table (table, table)

I won't fall victim to a bitch, 'cause I don't love her
I can't do relations, too much money in the summer
I gotta draw the line when people show they true colours
I got love for my brothers, everybody else fuck 'em

Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leechin'

Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off she was leechin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Had to cut her off, she was leechin'
Look into her eyes, she a demon
And that is the reason, why I can't be with her, she be schemin'
Shawty think she right, I don't believe it

She a nasty girl, I get rough
Like when you get into it, sex never too much
I'ma take her for a ride said she need to tune up
Tell them haters fall in line they ain't never doing none

Fall into the deep end
Fuck her, then I'm gone for the weekend
I don't want your heart, you can keep it
Your number get deleted
I don't talk it out, I get even
Had to cut her off, she was leachin'