Smoke up the Room
You only want me till I Cum
You make smoke on that shit till I'm dumb
Than you beat it up till it's numb
Than you disappear like it's nothing
Make me wonder if we'll ever be something
Be something for real
Chorus
So I smoke up the room when I'm stressed
When you don't take my call or texts
When you hit the town with your flex
All these empty bottles got your name at the bottom
I smoke up the room cause I'm stressed
Boy you took me at my best
Now I'm just a shell of my former self
Smoke up the room cause I'm stressed
Yeah I drink on my own
I smoke on my own
And shit I'm not sorry
I should pick them better
I thought these heart breaks would get better with time
That some men get better with time
I've been tryna stay on your mind
Without loosing mine
But you'll take it home it's fine
So I.....
Chorus
I smoke up the room when I'm stressed
When you don't take my calls or texts
When you hit the town with your flex
All these empty bottles got your name at the bottom
I smoke up the room cause I'm stressed
Boy you took me at my best
Now I'm just a shell of my former self
I smoke up the room cause I'm stressed
Writer/s: Carol Kesentseng Sipula