Sybyr Teach You To Be Lonely Lyrics

[Chorus]
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly (Skin, skin me)
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea (On hot tea)
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea

[Verse 1]
I could die at any time, pray for death on me (Pray for death)
I just wanna ease your soul, so I collect on me
I know you're doing better now, we can clearly see (We can clearly see)
I can see a trash can, come and piss in me (Come and piss in me)
Working double hours now (Yuh), picking pennies up (Pennies up)
I wanna relate to everyone, so I get double cups (I get double cups)
She said "I was interesting", I told her "we should buckle up"
Told me, "Don't go running 'round again", but, then I got the f*ck
Tryna find my Tumblr (Yuh), but I deleted it
Skyped her in the morning, she said she hate my dick (She hate it)
I don't even care now, I know I ain't shit
Turning on the sociopath (Yuh), I learned to love it (Yuh)

[Chorus]
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea

[Verse 2]
I could flex a bunch of cash? (Flex, flex), But what that mean to me? (Flex, flex)
I could rock a bunch of colors? (f*ck, f*ck) But what that feel to me? (f*ck) Pretty don't mean shit to me (Pretty, pretty), unless she weird like me (Pretty, pretty)
Everything 'bout me (Everything 'bout me)
Everything 'bout me (-Thing 'bout me)
Tell me that I ain't shit (Ain't shit), I can agree with this
Double up what I put in, but you already win
Cut my f*cking dick off (Cut my- cut my), and place it on your chin
Make that shit a souvenir, like yeah, "I hate Syringe" (Yeah, I hate that nigga)

[Chorus]
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea
I can teach you to be lonely, just watch me
Now baby girl come and skin me, oh so promptly
Say you running from your demons, I'm not sorry
That ain't my business anymore, sippin' on hot tea