I Can't Feel My Face lyrics

(Ayy, who that? John Gottit) I'm so numb, literally I can't feel my face Good drank, good gas, smoke weed all day I can't choose love over my drank Bitch, I'm married to the game with a wedding ring, uh Soon as we step in the building, it's a lot of rank, uh He got one, two, three, four, twenty chains on Nigga, you don't owe me money, why you actin' strange for? Yeah, all I do is win, every day, it's game on Said she want a Maybach this year, don't want no Lexus, like, nah Tryna get wifed up, but she can't keep her legs closed, oh, nah We play Tetris with eighteen-wheeler trucks on the road I gave her cash and told her leave, said: Where the fuck am I gon' go? I don't care, bitch, I don't know, let her walk outside my door She think we in the love just 'cause we fucked, that don't matter In my show, that's not how it go I need you and, huh, huh, you need money more Tryna take a picture with my chains on, I pull it 'round her throat Big old AP, I don't give a fuck about no gold It's the money, nigga, that's speakin' 'bout me, hangin' on my coat You got police keep on askin' me 'bout shit that I don't know All I feel is Christian Dior under my ten toes I feel concrete, if I let her, she gon' stalk me Yeah, I love game, but I can't let her rob me Every time she call me, I pull up in a heartbeat, I know Tell me I'm godly when I speak to her softly, I, oh But I'm quick to cancel shows for her, I play with my nose for her I know I need to own it up, mentally, she ain't grown enough Back dancin', I wasn't old enough, she drink too much, she throw it up Pulled her hair back, fill the toilet up, take another shot, then get drunk as fuck, oh, yeah Mm, Percocets right here, mm, wasted all that drug I don't really like to talk much, sorry, girl, in and out one ear Yeah, I go treat my mic just like my therapist this year One thing I know, my diamonds way more realer than my presi I'm so numb, literally, I can't feel my face Good drank, good gas, smoke weed all day I can't choose love over my drank Bitch, I'm married to the game with a wedding ring, uh Soon as we step in the building, it's a lot of rank, uh He got one, two, three, four, twenty chains on Nigga, you don't owe me money, why you actin' strange for? Yeah, all I do is win, every day, it's game on Diamonds fake as fuck Can't go to Emery, they charge too much You can't do it Mm, I know my shit cost, I know you ain't got, so I So I can't say it Diamonds fake as fuck Can't go to Emery, they charge too much