Under Her Skin
Juice WRLD
Under Her Skin lyrics
Chorus
Oh hope my lullabies get under her skin
Like the itch from the Percs on a binge
She ballin out her eyes from the bench
She tell me that shell never play love games again
Woah my lullabies get under her skin
Like the itch from the Percs on a binge
Oh shes ballin her eyes out from the bench
She dont got no choice she resorts to the—
Verse 1
Benzos every day she live and die for benzos
New drug dealer whats his info
Her plus heartbreak equals Xans
Need a new equation she gon die tryna do the math
Suicidal tendencies she hopin that they end it fast
Fentanyl in a Fendi bag she dont even smoke the gas
She been sleep for three days cuttin up missin class
Teacher called asked Whats wrong
Slurrin back you say He gone
Runnin out of downers you look down at your dresser
You see a 8ball of all pure Colombian pleasure
It was left by that dude you tried to fuck to forget me
You snort a line and rail a Perc to see which one is better
Walkin round in your mind pickin up my belongings
I got a lot of shit here its been takin forever
Walkin round in your heart with some fuel and some fire
The same fire tatted on me heart destroyer forever goodbye
Chorus
Hope my lullabies get under her skin
Like the itch from the Percs on a binge
She ballin out her eyes from the bench
She tell me that shell never play love games again
Woah my lullabies get under her skin
Like the itch from the Percs on a binge
Oh she ballin her eyes out from the bench
She dont got no choice she resorts to the—
Verse 2
Gossip always in my business
Wonderin what Im sippin and how Im livin
A lot of things are different you not bein here is what I was missin
Feel like Im in a heaven house still pour up in a Hells Kitchen
In Chicago makin heartbreak songs eatin on some Hells Chicken
Miami callin me ohoh them calls Im missin
Im callin the ambulance ohoh the thought of you was sickenin sickenin sickenin
Trippin syrup sippin three six in a cup like its Memphis
Oh Im drippin new girl got hoes she pimpin
We got hoes we share em get it
Make her eat you out bitch get it
This ho think she been on my mind quit it
Unlike her I know how to mind business
Ohohoh lullabies in your dome
Spread insanity through your soul
Rockabye baby are you ready to die
Chorus
Hope my lullabies get under her skin
Like the itch from the Percs on a binge
She ballin out her eyes from the bench
She tell me that shell never play love games again
Woah my lullabies get under her skin
Like the itch from the Percs on a binge
Oh she ballin her eyes out from the bench
She dont got no choice she resorts to the—
Outro
Ohohoh lullabies in your dome spread insanity through your soul
Rockabye baby are you ready to die
Lullabies in your dome spread insanity through your soul
Rockabye baby are you ready to die