[Intro: Chow Lee]
Hey, okay

[Verse 1: Chow Lee]
She had the nerve, she said nothing is what you did for me
I spent hours in Tiffany's, are you kidding me? (are you kidding me?)
When will I be just enough for you, is a mystery
I love you but you come with pain, it's a misery
I'm 'bout to make us history, this is it for me (this is it for me)
It's funny how it's easy for you to snap without pics of me
Picture this, matter fact, frame this, you gon' be missing this, missing us
I don't even feel that spark no more when we kiss and touch
Yeah, I been distant much, doing overtime (doing overtime)
I like my side bitch, she like threesomеs, she got an open mind (she got an opеn mind)
Heart-shaped box, when it comes to you, you could open mine
Ex pissed off, when it comes to me, yeah, I'm over mine
Oh, I swear, I did a Percocet in my nightmare
I fear being betrayed and played, that is not fair
I care way too much, way too much
I swear you're too much, you're too much
She a bottle girl in the club but she works too much
Friday is the only day that I could see her
Holidays is great, you'll probably get to meet her
The color of her eyes is hazel brown and that's my favorite feature
Need a bitch with feelings 'cause these vultures leave you broken pieces
Type of bitch to cheat on you, won't never have a fuckin' reason why she did it
That was her decision, getting older wit it
And getting smarter wit it, and getting calmer wit it
And getting farther wit 'em
Feeling like I father women, I'm a problem child I never finish what I started wit' 'em
And that's my fuckin' problem
I got a fuckin' problem
[Interlude: Kodie Shane]
That's my fuckin' problem
I got a fuckin' problem
I'm a problem child I never finish what i started wit' 'em, yeah, yeah
And that's my fuckin' problem
Yeah, that's my fuckin' problem
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Kodie Shane]
She had the nerve to say, alright
She had the nerve to say nothing is what you did for me
I spent hours at Tiffany, are you kidding me?
I spent hours, I even thought 'bout a wedding ring
I sent, I sent, I sent, I sent, I sent flowers every time that you was mad at me
I sent Prada gifts and now she say she proud of me
Crazy that you proud of me, remember when you was doubting me
Don Julio all in my cup, feel like it’s drowning me
Too much smoke in my lungs, feel like it’s clouding me
I ain’t popped a perc in a while, thought you’d be proud of me
I been outside going wild, know you not proud of it
I close my eyes whenever you cry but I hate the sound of it
You get too wet so Ima paddle it
You get too wet so Ima dive in it
Diamonds like water, baby diving in
She had the nerve to say nothing is what you ball for me
I spent hours in Rick, girl, are you kidding me?
I know that was your bitch but she still feeling me
Yeah, yeah
Girl are you kidding me?
I spent hours in Rick, girl, are you kidding me?
Yeah, yeah
That’s your fucking problem, I swear you got a fucking problem
[Outro: Chow Lee & Kodie Shane]
She had the nerve, she said nothing is what you did for me
I spent hours in Tiffany's are you kidding me?
You got a fucking problem, and that’s your fucking problem