With that little baggie of pink powder
And she says nothing if she sees me with several
With me, she knows there's never a problem
I know I'm not the pretty one
I'm a sad kid, rockstar, I'm cursed
I know nothing ever scares her
She doesn't cry, she's used to it
I know you're a good person
I engraved your name on my .38 Super
Nobody tells me what to do anymore, nobody scares me anymore
The money stacks are for spending
I know there are guys who hit on you, I don't worry
After all, it's the same as always
If you call me, I'll come see you
And why fight and argue?