I got a poem in my head, I wrote it for you
I had to learn the hard way
I fuck supermodels, baby, I'm a icon
She had to learn the hard way
Baby, I'm a lover boy turned to cold-hearted nigga (Yeah)
(Bugz on the beat)
(Census, what you cookin'?)
I break hearts for a living
Let me apologize, baby, for any inconvenience (Oh)
Heart broke, I feel empty giving my soul to you

Feeling trippy than ever, we both high up off of this potion
Let's make a toast to this life that we're livin'
I don't trust a soul, watch my back with this Smith