BURNING MY SKIN (Explicit) - DC the DON

Composed by：Daijon Davis

Produced by：Cior/Steven Shaeffer/Mattius/Halfway

Understand that I still love you

Just understand that I still love you

I'm outside still awaitin' your presence

Now them porch lights burnin' my skin

Sun falls and I'm desperate right now

I think it's evident

I'm like twenty five away from your residence

I might spin yo' block and spin this **** again

Neighbors lookin' at me like a weirdo

Ooh ooh ooh

Ran up twenty thousand under two weeks two weeks

Two weeks two weeks

Watch me blow it all in under two days days

Days days

But it's alright I'll make it back one day day

I need a reboot I feel drained

I'll tell you when I'm feelin' okay

Debit card maxed what's next

My wells fargo balance in the red

My chase account just bounced another check

It's funny how I never even check

Ooh ooh ooh

Now vegas soundin' like the holy grail

I'll take a five and surely make it to a ten

Nine times maybe outta ten I'll end up at the MGM sinnin'

Blacked out ceilin' still spinnin' spinnin'

And I'm still tryna sleep the maids keep knockin'

Askin' where the nearest ATM is

It's early in the mornin' birds flockin' birds flockin'

Like hmm mhm mhm I'm okay

Don't worry 'bout me

Hmm mhm mhm the world still gon'

Spin without me

Mm ah I'm all good don't worry 'bout me

Hmm mhm mhm I'm okay don't worry 'bout me

Ooh ooh ooh

Understand that I still love you

Just understand that I still love you

I'm outside still awaitin' your presence

Now them porch lights burnin' my skin

Sun falls and I'm desperate right now

I think it's evident

I'm like twenty five away from your residence

I might spin yo' block and spin this **** again

Neighbors lookin' at me like a weirdo

Debit card maxed what's next

My wells fargo balance in the red

My chase account just bounced another check

It's funny how I never even check

Check check check check

Now vegas soundin' like the holy grail

I'll take a five and surely make it to a ten

Nine times maybe outta ten

I'll end up at the MGM sinnin'

Blacked out ceilin' still spinnin'

And I'm still tryna sleep the maids keep knockin'

Askin' where the nearest ATM is

It's early in the mornin' birds flockin'

Would you just tell me baby

If I'm on the edge and I'm movin' outta pocket

My funds runnin' low

My ego burn a deeper hole in my pocket

Now the blackjack dealer's lookin' at me

Like I really need to stop it

But I'm tryna flex on 'em I'm too far far gone

I'm runnin' out of options

Like hmm mhm mhm I'm okay don't worry 'bout me

Hm mhm mhm the world still gon' spin without me

Mm ah I'm all good don't worry 'bout me

Hmm mhm mhm I'm okay don't worry 'bout me

Ooh ooh ooh