Huh, aye
(You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat)
What? Yeah, aye, aye
Pop the trunk I open up I sold my soul for a good price
Outta' sight, and my hoe got talent right
Whole squad ran through that sh*t yikes
Ay, I'm a business man, I did my business, damn
But I'ma bend it down and I'ma lick her up, then dick her down
She gon' turn around then I'ma kick her out
She gon' talk that sh*t but say
How you make it up? How you fake a love?
Holy son, I was the chosen one
I'm sippin' out the grail, she don't kiss and tell
She keep my wishes well, I don't need her, well
How my enemy a friend of me?
Why y'all feed off of my energy? Like I ain't dead yet
Higher entity, foreign bitch that think she into me
Whip the foreign very viciously
Why these dudes wanna take pics with me?
She said she gay but still into me, said she gay still into me
Said that she hates that I'm in the streets
And I said that I hate that I'm in the streets
I wanna blow up and make history
And she said that she hate my Insta feed
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
And her puss* tastes like Skittles, what?
Yeah, ay, and you can really taste the rainbow, what? (hah, no)
Yo' bitch just like a Crayola (what, ay)
You can draw her on the table, flip her like some yola
Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress
666, evil bitches want my mentions
Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress
And it's 666, evil bitches want my mentions
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' take you
What, ay, what, ay
Xans gon', xans gon' take you
Yeah, Xans gon'
Xans' gon' take you
Xans' gon' take you
In Lil Xan's song "Betrayed," the lyrics describe the dangerous and addictive nature of prescription drugs, specifically Xanax. Xan opens with a mention of "selling his soul for a good price," alluding to the idea that he has sacrificed something valuable for the temporary euphoria that the drug provides. He goes on to describe his disloyal relationships with women, using graphic language to describe his sexual encounters. The chorus repeats the phrase "Xans don't make you, Xans gon' take you, Xans gon' fake you, Xans gon' betray you," highlighting the idea that Xanax is not a source of happiness or fulfillment but rather a quick fix that ultimately leads to destruction.
The lyrics of "Betrayed" reveal the sad reality of substance abuse and the cycle of addiction that individuals often find themselves in. The references to selling one's soul and being betrayed reflect the desperation and hopelessness that can come with addiction. The graphic language used in the verses can be interpreted as a way to shock the listener and draw attention to the severity of the issue at hand. Overall, the lyrics of "Betrayed" serve as a warning against the dangers of addiction and the importance of seeking help.
Pop the trunk I open up I sold my soul for a good price
I am willing to do anything to get ahead and make money, even if it means selling out my own values and beliefs.
Outta' sight, and my hoe got talent right
My sexual partners are skilled and attractive.
Whole squad ran through that sh*t yikes
My entire group has had sex with that person, which may not be socially acceptable.
Ay, I'm a business man, I did my business, damn
I am proud of my success and accomplishments, and I have no remorse for my actions to get there.
But I'ma bend it down and I'ma lick her up, then dick her down
I will perform oral sex on her before engaging in intercourse.
She gon' turn around then I'ma kick her out
After having sex, I will ask her to leave and not stay for any emotional connection.
She gon' talk that sh*t but say
She may criticize me or talk badly about me, but in reality, she still wants to be with me.
How you make it up? How you fake a love?
How can someone pretend to love me or repair a broken relationship?
Holy son, I was the chosen one
I believe that I am destined for greatness or success.
I'm sippin' out the grail, she don't kiss and tell
I am drinking from a prestigious cup, and my sexual partner will not gossip about our experiences.
She keep my wishes well, I don't need her, well
She knows my desires and wants, but I don't need her emotionally or romantically.
How my enemy a friend of me?
I struggle with the idea of someone I dislike being friendly towards me or having ulterior motives.
Why y'all feed off of my energy? Like I ain't dead yet
I feel drained by others who constantly demand my attention, affection, or resources as if I have nothing left to give.
Higher entity, foreign bitch that think she into me
I feel like I am part of a superior or divine group, and a foreign woman believes she is interested in me.
Whip the foreign very viciously
I am violently or aggressively driving an exotic car.
Why these dudes wanna take pics with me?
I am puzzled by the amount of attention I receive from other males who want to take pictures with me.
She said she gay but still into me, said she gay still into me
She claims to be hom*osexual, but she still has feelings for me.
Said that she hates that I'm in the streets
She dislikes the fact that I live a dangerous lifestyle in the streets.
And I said that I hate that I'm in the streets
I also hate being in the streets and the consequences that come with it.
I wanna blow up and make history
I desire to become successful and leave a lasting impact on society.
And she said that she hate my Insta feed
She dislikes the content I post on my Instagram account.
Xans don't make you
Taking Xanax will not create any significant positive changes to your life.
Xans gon' take you
Taking Xanax will lead you down a dangerous path.
Xans gon' fake you
Taking Xanax will create a false sense of happiness or well-being.
Xans gon' betray you
Taking Xanax will ultimately harm you and betray your trust in it as a solution.
And her puss* tastes like Skittles, what?
Her genitals have a sweet taste, similar to that of Skittles candy.
Yo' bitch just like a Crayola
Your girlfriend is very colorful and diverse in her sexual behavior.
You can draw her on the table, flip her like some yola
You can easily manipulate her into sexual positions or do whatever you want with her.
Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress
I miss the passionate moments with my lover who is not my main partner.
666, evil bitches want my mentions
Satanic or evil women are attracted to me or seeking attention from me.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Written by: Adrian Bruesch, Diego Leonas
