Roses (Feat. Brendon Urie)

Ayy, ayy, uh [Chorus: Juice WRLD] Roses are red, violets are blue (Check) My heart is dead, I'm such a fool Why did I fall for you? I gave it all for you Roses are red (Check), violets are blue (Check) My heart is dead (Check), I'm such a fool (Check) Why did I fall for you? I gave it all for you [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] Feelin' lost, don't know what to do But I just got some head in the back of my coupe Still feelin' dead when I think about you I can't do a damn thing when I'm without you I'ma take a trip to the past off the shrooms, off the acid Then I'll fuck a bad bitch Uh, ayy, call me Young Savage But I'm ballin' like a young Maverick This heartbreak music is such a passion I thought I left it inside the past-tense You gave me your heart, it was made of plastic No father-havin', I'm a bastard At least I'm a rich one You need a real nigga, you should go get one So many hoes in my face, I could pick one Make her pop it like a zit, huh [Chorus: Juice WRLD] Roses are red (Check), violets are blue (Check) My heart is dead (Check), I'm such a fool (Check) Why did I fall for you? I gave it all for you Roses are red (Check), violets are blue (Check) My heart is dead (Check), I'm such a fool (Check) Why did I fall for you? I gave it all for you [Verse 2: Brendon Urie] Say you want my love and I believe you But every look you give, it's like I'm see-through Show me that you want me like I need you And I need you, yeah Say you want my love and I believe you But every look you give, it's like I'm see-through Show me that you want me like I need you And I need you [Chorus: Brendon Urie & Juice WRLD] Roses are red, violets are blue My heart is dead, I'm such a fool (Check) Why did I fall for you? I gave it all for you Roses are red (Check), violets are blue (Check) My heart is dead (Check), I'm such a fool (Check) Why did I fall for you? I gave it all for you [Outro: Juice WRLD] She let me on the loose Love around my neck startin' to feel like the noose All of the lies startin' to feel like the truth At the end of the day, bitch, I'm not feelin' you I'm sick of bein' ridiculed You playin' with my heart, you made me look like a fool This a tragedy, it may end up on the news I don't got no time for anyone, not these fools No, no, oh, oh At the end of the day, what are you gon' do? Oh, at the end of the day, I don't wanna be with you Oh, at the end of the day, I'ma still keep it true, true, true