If she's in orange I peel back her tapestry
When she wear yellow we run thru our fantasies
Shawty get red I don't fall thru
Text after text after text I don't call you
She gon turn green if I tell her I'm chillin
Cuz all of my friends are beautiful women
And I get freaky when I'm off that purple
So she don't trust no one that live in my circle
I took a look thru her journal
It says how she love when I turn her to Squirtle
But really hate how I be putting up hurdles
The son of a devil, she should call me Vergil
Might be a rapper but I'm not that verbal
And I do some things that I know could be hurtful
Dog I can't be tamed, coolest cat like a Serval
Shit I've been a villain since my days on Myrtle
Slept with her roomie like oops
And some of her friends f*cked em too
I'm why she's in a bad mood
And keep a Mac with her like her name was Bloo
Matching toxicity, she might be bad for me
I do her dirty and watch her come back to me
I give her gold but she call me your majesty
She bend the knee and then swallow my Appleseed