marble counter

Marble counter, half a glass gone, All this gold on my neck, still my heart Feels torn. Penthouse view, but the room feels small. Name the building, no one I can call. Driver waiting, I tell him take the long way Home. See the city scrolling by through the glass All alone. Mama on my phone asking why I never stay. I keep buying back the time, but it all Slips away. I buying slips away. Now all I Want is to run and escape. Keep buying Iceberg Crabs, views like movies. Ten in a crowd, still lonely. Mom called, asked, "Are you happy?" I keep this up, they say, "Don't worry." Late night, go glow my face. Shopping carts I never place. Tryna fix what I'm wearing hat. Clicking through feelings like they're apps. Bad Batch. I got money, but I'm sad. Снова тайминг. Битцу, you alright, babe? Да, я в тайме. То, что мне нужен в Лице, нет. Но я грустный. Что-то внутри, babe, не так. На счету так много денег и так много кап. Bad