I want to be alone Alone with you, does that make sense? I want to steal your soul And hide you in my treasure chest (Ay yo, Pluto, you goin' brazy) I don't know what to do To deal with your kiss on my neck Yo, yo, yo I ain't never had a girl like this, real to the core, it's real And I can't talk 'bout sex every day on the track So I talk 'bout the shit I feel I might give you flowers and kisses, not just dick, and this shit's real I might pull up on a late night one Like slap on a movie and come, let's chill I remember the day that I met you, no way could I ever forget that I would go back home in the DLR train, just missin' the fact you left, man I'm textin' bro like, "Yo" E man text me back like, "Wagwan?" I said, "Bro, after all the hoe stages, I'm ready, I found the one" Fake accounts gonna talk their shit, why? Both of us be lit And I don't really give a fuck 'bout that, as long as our relationship is bliss And I know that my baby humble, but I know that your temper's short And I know that I hurt you one time, if I do that again then I'm a fool And I know that the love runs deep, trust me, you know I know And I know that you really do got me, trust me, I know I know Winter time is cold, it's cold, and I find it hard to express So I'm writin' this shit on notes, I just put my feelings into the music That's the way that man know (I want to steal your soul) I wanna steal your soul now, wha I wanna steal your soul (And hide you in my treasure chest) I'ma hide you, huh, trust me, they can't find you (I don't know what to do) And I don't know what to do now, nah, but I don't know what to do (To deal with your kiss on my neck) mm Hold on, let me talk star signs, hear what I'm sayin' Yo, yo, I'm glad that I got me a Pisces With water you put me out and I keep you grounded That's light, B, I'm so glad that your mum do like me Got the old school love like '90s And God forbid, if I ever go jail, then I know that my babe will write me And I know that she'd be there soon, I got you and you be there, boo I know when you're upset, trust me, man I see straight through We're havin' a minor dispute, you walk out the room, man that shit's so rude But you know that we're stuck like glue, 4L 'cause the girl my boo, Arz I don't know what to do To deal with your kiss on my neck I want to be alone Alone with you, does that make sense? I want to steal your soul And hide you in my treasure chest I don't know what to do To deal with your kiss on my neck

I heard you been creeping 'round 'Bout the time that sun goes down You been talking in your sleep And it's been going on for weeks And I been solving puzzle pieces High time to come to Jesus You got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with them, oh I was born in the morning But I wasn't born yesterday Deep into your inventory's Gonna send me to an early grave You got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with them Yeah, you got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with Bones to pick with Bones to pick with them, hey

My skin ain't thin but when I come unhinged I'm a little bit more than crazy Work like a dog but the way I talk Is a little laid back and lazy I'm not a man of many words But my words are as good as gold And you can bet your ass I'll have your back When the rubber meets the road Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Off the rails, off the walls Never was the one to back down Gave it hell and I had a ball Like tomorrow was never coming back 'round Live to love and love to live Like the lights are never coming back on Day and night, night and day I did it my way, right or wrong It's a wonder that I made it this long Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Yeah, when I'm dead and gone Write that on my headstone Here lies a man who gave a damn Wasn't scared to stand for something Lived it hard and fast in that dash carved between those numbers And if you're reading this You can reminisce but don't cry for me brother Pour enough whiskey on this grave To make it all the way down six feet under Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Yeah, when I'm dead and gone Write that on my headstone Yeah Yeah, write that on my headstone Headstone Headstone