What It's Like - Justin Stone

Yeah, you drowning your liver in Rum

Blacking out every night

You looking dumb

You fell in love with a man that just cheated on you

24 months down the plug

You feeling empty so go to the club

Put on your makeup and try to let go

You stay grinding up on every man

Society looking at you as a hoe

That’s all I see from you nowadays

Relationships out of place

Down to fuck from the moment that we met

Funny how you always ask for respect

Always beg daddy for another check

Always treat others like they were your less

You got a full ride to college

But somehow you act like the only one in this world that is so stressed

Your life is a mess, look at your gram

They just like for your breasts

Put out your ass, just because you can flex

These men do not love you, they just want some sex

Tell you your smart, so you give 'em some brain

Right when you cum, you know that’s why they came

So you sit there and indulge in your pain

Like, «Why the hell is every guy the same?»

Damn

Shit ain’t how it supposed to be

Love, love ain’t suppose to leave

You can take that time

You can take that hurt

You say you won’t let them close to me

Will you know, how I feel?

What it’s like?

Will you know, how I feel?

What it’s like?

What’s it’s like

Will I know, will I know, what it’s like?

What’s it’s like

Will you know, how I feel?

What it’s like?

Your writing music like every night

You think you’ll make it, you won’t

You don’t go to college you don’t have a job

What the fuck are you thinkin'?

Always gave me shit when I was out drinkin'

Only hit my phone when you feel alone

Only come over when no one is home

An I want to get dinner you always go ghost

That’s not what hurts me the most

Not even close, really I hate all those hoes

Every story on Snapchat you make has a different bitch in it

Do you not feel cold?

Does that get old?

Laying in bed with a different slut

Feeling the high right until you nut

Telling them all that same shitty stuff

That they fell for cause they thought this was love

Shit ain’t how it supposed to be

Love, love ain’t suppose to leave

I can take that time

I can take that hurt

I say I won’t let them close to me

Will you know, how I feel?

What it’s like?