Lyrics DEADMAN JOiNT - iSO

Dead men in my pocket
I got skeletons in my closet
Dead men in my pocket
I got skeletons in my closet, yeah

I'm sorry shawty
I can't keep letting you hold me back I'm tardy
Your dream car is a Rarri
But you keep calling while I'm recording
Why you want me, um, yeah
You say I'm promising
Put you in that lingerie one time
Now you're bothering
You come to me with problems
Cause you don't know where your father been
I'm in the city
While you got your feet on the ottoman
Kicked up
Lounging and shit
It's a promise
Yeah
Bitches be sayin' I got baggage and shit
I call them scars though
I apologize (Truly sorry)
Know I'm controlling (I'm scarred)
Old hoe (Bitch)
She was ho'ing
On me
I gave her my heart
She ripped it apart
I know that I'm making it hard
I know that I'm making it hard on you
With her I let it get to far
Every time I open up to somebody
They strike on me
Just know my fuck up outta love
I don't want no rivalry
I be fuckin' up and shit but like
It's all out of like
Love and shit
You be on that shit too
I know your heart though
It don't make it no better that
I remember like, it was a hoe
I ain't talked to that bitch in like
Four years
That bitch called my phone in the car
You got pissed off and shit
You hated it
They think they know me (She was ho'ing)
(On me)