I done came home to some unnecessary drama
Told the little b#tch take care, no Rihanna
Finna make more bread than both my mother and father (Yeah, yeah)
I’m chasin’ unnecessary comments
And I really did this sh#t all on my own
Yeah, you was a dos I call on my phone
Keep on yellin’ at me need to watch your tone (Watch your tone)
You tell me you love me but you really don’t (You really don’t)
Cause this sh#t right here, this sh#t ain’t lovе
This is what you get when both of us are donе
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
This sh#t ain’t cute, baby, no, this sh#t ain’t fun
And I had enough (Woah)
I had enough (I had enough yeah I had enough)
I had enough
I had enough
I had enough
If you try to take it then I’m leaving them dead
Having them bullets go straight through his vest
Yeah she all in my bed she leaving it wet (She leaving it wet)
She let me hit and she asking what’s next (She asking what’s next, she asking what’s next)
She told me she can’t get my melodies out of her head
Wanna be with me but you’re skipping a step (You’re skipping a step, you’re skipping a step)
I had to cut her off with a text (Off with a text, yeah, off with a text)
She couldn’t get right so I left
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