Deleting b#tches out his phone like I always did
I’m in your head while she’s up in your bed and you know it
Open windows and petals of roses on sheets
Yeah, laying there, late drives to the beach
Like damn, I just met you last week
I threw your sh#t in the trash
I hope you never come back
Don’t even bother to ask
I won’t pick up the phone when you’re feeling alone
Couldn’t pay me to give a f#ck about you
Tell that b#tch whatever she wants to hear
I know it’s not true
She’s probably taking pictures
Begging him to post it
Deleting b#tches out his phone
Like I always did
I’m in his head while she’s giving him head and you know it
Blocking your number and throwing a fit
I know you miss that sh#t
We would make up in hours
That song you’re playing it was ours
I’m in your head while she’s up in your bed and you know it
She’s probably taking pictures begging him to post it
(I threw your sh#t in the trash
I hope you never come back
Don’t even bother to ask)
Deleting b#tches out his phone like I always did
Couldn’t pay me to give a f#ck about you
Tell that b#tch whatever she wants to hear
I know it’s not true
And f#ck you
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