[Chorus: Cutty Vibez]

I hate this shit So why you distant?
We both wrong, so what's the difference?
Why you get to leave and come back when you want to?
I'm staring at my phone, thinking, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Damn, How many more times will I break down? Fucking up my mental, Trying to fix my attachments
You would rather disappear And fuck up my reactions
Maybe your love is not real, And made of plastic

I hate this shit So why you distant?
We both wrong, so what's the difference?
Why you get to leave and come back when you want to?
I'm staring at my phone, thinking, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Damn, How many more times will I break down? Fucking up my mental, Trying to fix my attachments
You would rather disappear And fuck up my reactions
Maybe your love is not real, And made of plastic

[Verse 1: Cutty Vibez]

Wanted this forever
Now I'm back inside a broken home
All these little pieces starting to fuck with my emotions
X's everywhere, maybe I just need to be alone Thought you were the one
But now I know you had a different tone
Phone starting ringing
I was on the same bullshit
I blamed it on the music
Now I know that sounds stupid Soul ties everywhere
And I don't see Cupid
When did I become everybody's home wrecker?
Champagne showers
New strains full of poetry
And I miss my girl
The one that got my name tatted
Time wasn't real every time we ever linked up, Now she's with somebody else, I pray that I could move on

I'm glad
I didn't call back
And fuck up the relation
But every time I try to start fresh
It don't feel right Fuck
I don't understand what I'm after Fuck
Maybe I'm just waiting for disaster

[Verse 2: XATASHI]

Maybe I'm just waiting for disaster
Don't leave me behind
Everything that we did
Yeah, you know that I tried
Please don't forget about me
Cause you said that you wouldn't
Feel like I'm falling out the window
Fireworks in the distance

I tried to call your fucking name out
But you wouldn't just listen
The memories are nothing plastic
Baby, why are you trippin'?
You fucking told me that you love me
But the motion was missing
I'm feeling sick inside my stomach
Every time I be thinking
How the fuck it could've been so different?
Why the fuck we met?
Baby, please just listen
Why these fucking bitches wanna lie about my
Main reason why it's money over motherfucking fame

Baby, please just call my name out if what we had was real
The message that I left you was the last, what's the deal?
Bitch, you had me waiting all up on my own
Man, I fucking just hate this shit
Got me thinking 'bout the time when you actually loved me, bitch

[Chorus: Cutty Vibez]

I hate this shit So why you distant?
We both wrong, so what's the difference?
Why you get to leave and come back when you want to?
I'm staring at my phone, thinking, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Damn, How many more times will I break down? Fucking up my mental, Trying to fix my attachments
You would rather disappear And fuck up my reactions
Maybe your love is not real, And made of plastic

I hate this shit So why you distant?
We both wrong, so what's the difference?
Why you get to leave and come back when you want to?
I'm staring at my phone, thinking, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Damn, How many more times will I break down? Fucking up my mental, Trying to fix my attachments
You would rather disappear And fuck up my reactions
Maybe your love is not real, And made of plastic