Spirit of Marilyn
Callin me, audibly, bawlin she
Said that she would never leave
Continue to torture me
Tellin me to come with her
Underneath my comforter
And she brought a gun with her
Pills and some rum with her
Took me on the balcony
Tellin me to jump with her
Yeah I'm in the ghost but, I ain't doin stunts with her
I ain't tryna be that
Haters wanna see that
But I got 'em aggy
Cause I win the gold like Gabby