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Diamonds don’t heal nothin’, but I’m used to that (ice cold)

Fake love, new faces — I’m immune to that (too numb)

Late nights, lost time, can’t get truth from that

But I still let her ride me like a ruthless track (go fast)

VVS tears, can’t cry no more (nah)

I just spend what I feel, then I swipe for more (just swipe)

I don’t trust, I don’t feel — yeah I move like that

She said “you changed,” I said “I’m used to that...” (been like this)

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Hundred missed calls from the girl of my past

But she ain’t love me when my pockets was flat (that part)

Now I’m up, they all down for the dash

But I can’t tell if it’s real or a mask (can’t tell)

Louis on my laces, trauma in my chest

Gave too much, now I give way less

Benz coupe seats got me thinkin' too deep

Shorty right next to me, but I barely even speak (for real)

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I'm numb to the high, I’m numb to the low

I laugh at the love ‘cause it come and it go (fast)

I ghost every bond that get too close

Pain in the fur, can’t feel through the coat (nah)

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Diamonds don’t heal nothin’, but I’m used to that (used to it)

Fake love, new faces — I’m immune to that (facts)

Late nights, lost time, can’t get truth from that

But I still let her ride me like a ruthless track (ride on)

VVS tears, can’t cry no more (none left)

I just spend what I feel, then I swipe for more (yeah)

I don’t trust, I don’t feel — yeah I move like that

She said “you changed,” I said “I’m used to that...” (way too used to it)

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Big chain but I’m chained to my silence

House full of people, still feel like I’m hidin' (still alone)

Say she love me, but she textin’ like a client

Can’t love raw when the vibes all violent

Poppin’ in cities I can’t even spell

Tellin’ my secrets to beats, not girls

Got a voice note from the one I let go

She said “you cold now,” I said “I know...” (icebox)

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New heights, but my soul on E

Pain in the penthouse still feel like the street (facts)

I post wins just to silence defeat

But inside, I still feel incomplete... (real talk)

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Diamonds don’t heal nothin’, but I’m used to that (can’t heal me)

Fake love, new faces — I’m immune to that (don’t faze me)

Late nights, lost time, can’t get truth from that

But I still let her ride me like a ruthless track (uh-huh)

VVS tears, can’t cry no more (too dry)

I just spend what I feel, then I swipe for more (cha-ching)

I don’t trust, I don’t feel — yeah I move like that

She said “you changed,” I said “I’m used to that...” (numb to it)