[Intro]
Man, cut that shit out

[Verse]
His feelings might be hurt, I think he was in love
I let that n***a go 'cause I don't want no scrubs
My new n***a so tight, he fit me like a glove
His new bitch be serving me drinks up in the club
She not taking him, I am loaning him
'Cause I can have him if I wanted him
But I already had my fun with him
The fun is over, now I'm done with him
You think that you making me mad
But all I'm worried 'bout is a bag
Plus when I see your new bitch, I laugh
'Cause she look like she don't wash her ass
Show no sympathy for a fuck n***a
These n***as is hoes, I don't trust n***as
I sat on his face 'cause I bust quicker
Bitch, now you can have him, just don't kiss him
He salty 'cause he know I won't miss him
He want me to chase him, abort mission
Bitch, I'm too busy, trying to Forbes list it
It ain't about money, I don't hear it

[Chorus]
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
He want some attention, he acting reckless
All I wanted was some top like a necklace
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
He putting on a act, he in his feelings
I'm trying to be up in his mouth like the dentist
[Outro]
Cut it