IJB Luma - miserable! Lyrics

I hope you know I really wanna give up
I really wanna give up
I'm really boutta' give up, I wish I didn't miss ya
Keep floodin' out my wrist, tryna' hide who I miss, uh
But really ima give up, really boutta' give up, up, up
Boutta' give up, don't got a choice, fell outta' love
Fell outta' love with the life, really been more than stuck
Been doin' good, full of hate, but is it enough to go and give up
If it was only me miserable, uh
Miserable, yuh
She only want me gone when it's time for the cold, but wait 'till snow be gone and I know you'll come back with my jacket on
I know you'll come back, like a cab when I call
(Ring, ring, ring) Uh
Lookin' at the stars right
(Ring, ring, ring, ring)
And I told her "yea you know you a star right"
(Wow, wow, wow, wow)
And then if you fall, you alright
(Wow, wow, wow, wow)
'Cause i'm catching you all with my hand like a dog bite
Rollin' it up a good plant this a new type
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Yea I think I should go I should go get it right
You needa' go, I don't wanna see you in the light no more
Go get it right
Yea ima' go get you right, ima go get you right with the pole
(Pole, pole)
With the pole (pole, pole)
Ima "pow!" (pow, pow)
Ima pull (pole, pole)
Then you're down (down, down down down)
Then your door, door to the ground
(Ground, ground ground ground)
To the ground, yea, and i'm loud
(Loud, loud loud loud)
And i'm loud, ohh so loud
(Loud, loud loud loud)
I hope you know I really wanna give up
I really wanna give up
I'm really boutta' give up, I wish I didn't miss ya
Keep floodin' out my wrist, tryna' hide who I miss, uh
But really ima give up, really boutta' give up, up, up
Mmm, I don't know what counts, no
I be talkin' so much they gon' put me on a council
Save me with the last hope
And i'm catching all the hope need a lasso
When I woke up broke, I said "no more"
Now the guap comin' in, like im for sure
I been out at sea, and you on shore?
Say you want the green, but you not sure
She want hoodie, but she too short
(Yea she kinda short, like a sports car pull up skrt)
(Beep, beep, beep)
Maybe there can be two lords, 'cause god ain't reaching out first
But he better give me a second, losin' all them and it feels like a curse
Losing minutes just looking at her
But put all of that to the side (err)
I hope you know I really wanna give up
I really wanna give up
I'm really boutta' give up, I wish I didn't miss ya
Keep floodin' out my wrist, tryna' hide who I miss, uh
But really ima give up, really boutta' give up, up, up
Boutta' give up, don't got a choice, fell outta' love
Fell outta' love with the life, really been more than stuck
Been doin' good, full of hate, but is it enough to go and give up
If it was only me miserable, uh