bro i love kali uchis
Current mood:  restless

  I know it sounds strange, but I used to count change
On the counter at the grocery store, the bags I would arrange
Now his face is looking kinda flustered
He didn't know that I was my own hustler
Baby, understand I don't need a man
F*** me over, I'll f*** you worse then take off to Japan
He thought I couldn't cross the street
Without holdin' his hand
And that if he did his dirt he'd get off with a reprimand