(Verse 1: midwxst)
Get out my head, hoe, forget the shit that you said, hoe
Say that you love me, but I know that you was lying in your breath, hoe
Something to say? Okay, better say that shit with your chest, hoe
You can say what you want, but I'm not impressed, hoe
Had to tell a bitch get back
You can't hold me down, you can't set me back, no
Already know you regret that
Wear the Rick with the Raf, know its mix-match, hoe
Taking gas to the temple, I wish solving these problems was simple
Making it hard, yeah not making it civil
Burned on my heart likе a cig, like you menthol, woah

(Hook: midwxst)
Hope you gеt done in the worst way, and I mean all the shit that I say
Throw all the problems at me like it's my fault
But you never wan' take on the blame
You wanna talk about the gang, we gon' roll up with the chop and that shit finna bang, hoe
That ? right up to your temple
I don't wanna dance, wanna tango