[Chorus]
Said you fell in love, boy that's too bad
You got your shit right?
Well all my shit bad
I needed no help
Got up off my ass
So why the fuck I need you when you keep running back?
So what’s up your sleeve?
I know all your tricks
Trynna get in my phone when a n***a lit
Damn, I hate you
You make me too sick
How I hate you, and I don't hate shit
These hoes ain't shit, fuck a wedding ring
Top floor, pen house, you ain’t seein me
Champagne, Lamborghinis, VVS Things
My ex so mad, I ain't the same me
If you trynna change, you gotta take your time
I ain't going in, I ain't waste no time
You say I ain't change, let me change your mind
This rollie ain't plain, I can tell the time
Make me so mad when you roll the [?]
[?] so bad, Ima roll the dice
Let me pop that, let me slide in
Got me thinking about, all the times you was riding
Trynna tell me slow down
But I tell you speed up
You don't like it when a n***a go and pick up that cup
Got me in, zombie mode, till you givin it up
But I tricked you once again, this the last time we fuck
[Chorus 2]

Said you fell in love, boy that's too bad
You got your shit right?
Well all my shit bad
I needed no help
Got up off my ass
So why the fuck I need you when you keep running back?
So what’s up your sleeve?
I know all your tricks
Trynna get in my phone while a n***a lit
Damn, I hate you
You make me too sick
How I hate you, and I don’t hate shit
These hoes ain't shit, fuck a wedding ring
Top floor, pen house, you ain’t seein me
Champagne, Lamborghinis, VVS Things
My ex so mad, I ain't the same me
Ex so mad, I ain't the same me
Ex so mad, I ain't the same me
Ex so mad, I ain’t the same me
Ex so mad, I ain't the same me
Presidential Rollie and it's A P
Flexin on my ex and she hate it
Look up at three months like I made it
Than I fucked her friend named Stacey
[Chorus 3]

Said you fell in love, boy that's too bad
You got your shit right?
Well all my shit bad
I needed no help
Got up off my ass
So why the fuck I need you when you keep running back?
So what's up your sleeve?
I know all your tricks
Trynna get in my phone when a n***a lit
Damn, I hate you
You make me too sick
How I hate you, and I don't hate shit
These hoes ain't shit, fuck a wedding ring
Top floor, pen house, you ain't seein me
Champagne, Lamborghinis, VVS Things
My ex so mad, I ain't the same me
If you trynna change, you gotta take your time
I ain't going in, I ain't waste no time
You say I ain't change, let me change your mind
This rollie ain't plain, I can tell the time