Zac Greer
cloak n dagger (remix)
[Verse 1: glaive]
Called me last week and said you're proud of me
How would I know the monster that you're 'bout to be?
Scrolling through, see a text that I should never see
I'm not lying when I said that you're dead to me
[Chorus: glaive]
I said, "Fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell"
I know you never cared, but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the light of day in a cell
I said, "Fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell"
I know you never cared, but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the light of day in a cell
[Bridge: ericdoa]
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh
Oh-woah, oh-woah
[Verse 2: The Kid LAROI]
I see you never cared about one thing I told you
Oh, I hate to be that guy but I miss the old you
Oh, I wish it wasn't so damn hard to let go of you
My friends don't understand but they weren't holdin' you
I gave you my all for nothing, I'm ashamed
Even though I'm mad at you, girl, I'm to blame
'Cause I said that next time it won't be the same
But I gave you a chance, you threw it all away
[Chorus: glaive & The Kid LAROI]
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared, but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the light of day in a cell
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared, but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the light of day in a cell
[Verse 3: ericdoa]
My bad, upset I missed your call again
You got your arms out to save me
You hoping that I don't fall again
But it's too hard (Too hard, too hard)
To fall for you again
I try to be nice to you
And I have the right to prove
That I won't be good for you
Conversation was overdue
I try to be nice to you
And I have the right to prove
That I won't be good for you
Conversation was overdue
[Chorus: glaive]
I said, "Fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell"
I know you never cared, but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the light of day in a cell
I said, "Fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell"
I know you never cared, but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the light of day in a cell
[Outro: glaive]
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh