Autotune

Hook

This shit take me back in the past (now)
So I think, I’ll switch it to the next one
Fast ride got me buggin’, got me stressed out
Drop me at the curb, I’ll wait for the next one

I ain’t playing games, ain’t no X out
Words like slugs so i vested up
New bitch remind me too much of my ex (nah)
So I think, I’ll switch her to the next one

Hoppin’ in the backseat of the taxi
Radio’s playing my song, heart on the sleeve
Guess it’s your favorite one, yeah though
That tune remind me of my ex girl

And it got me thinking bout her black curls
And it got me thinking bout her black soul
It’s a breakup song
It’s a bad song
It’s a breakup song
It’s a bad song