[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
This might (Huh)
This might cause an argument after I say this
But last night I called my ex when I was faded (Oh yeah)
And maybe I'm bein' too truthful right now
Because every time that you play this
It's gon' fill your heart up with hatred (Yeah, ooh-ooh)

[Verse 1: The Kid LAROI]
Okay, remind you, I'm the most hated
Talkin' down on me online but in real life, you know I'm your favorite
If you were to write me a thank you letter, it'd be long as the motherfuckin' yellow pages
And it still wouldn't be enough, I won't take it
I used to love you, now I fuckin' hate you
It's crazy

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I used to buy you stilettos and Birkins
I don't know why 'cause you wouldn't be here if I was hurtin'
I tried to erase you out my mind, all things was fine 'til I closed the curtain
I used to look at you like a God knowin' damn well you an average person
I can't deal when you get blacked out like a thick bedroom curtain
Lookin' strong on the outside, but the inside of you hurtin'
Shit got way too complicated, I just want to moist you out like lotion
Do your new man have motion?
I heard he be sippin' on green and yellow like he really support Oakland
[Verse 3: The Kid LAROI]
When I'm high I don't like to be social
But for you I did it to get closer
I feel sorry for him
'Cause I set the bar real high, yeah, I had you coastal
I bossed up on you just like I told you
Went to Paris, now I don't even know you
Walkin' around in this bitch like I owe you (Owe you)
Doin' everything, yeah, you're supposed to

[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Yeah, this might
This might cause an argument after I say this (Huh)
But last night I called my ex when I was faded
And maybe I'm bein' too truthful right now
Because every time that you play this
It's gon' fill your heart up with hatred, I know

[Verse 4: The Kid LAROI]
I know she saw them pictures of us out in public
She hit me like, "Was this all just for nothing?"
Trust me that was a difficult discussion
I'm at this party, I don't know nobody
And I'm on some shit that is not for consumption
Stop tryna argue and make assumptions
We can be doing something more productive (Uh)
I take you to Turks, no TSA clearance
I'ma show you I'm serious
[Verse 5: Lil Yachty]
I get my assistants to handle your errands
Grateful for your parents (Uh-huh)
When it come to you, know I'm not sharin' (Uh-huh)
I'ma put you so deep in Bottega
Get rid of that old shit you was wearin' (Hm)
Change your number, your old n***a toast (Hm)
And I'm obviously doin' the most for you
Baby girl 'cause you deserve it
You keep me calm when I’m nervous (Uh-huh)
I never second guess making any kind of purchase on you (Fasho)
I treat you like I'm tryna bribe ya' (Fasho)
Double C's on your visor (Fasho)
You're better lookin' than them models (Fasho)

[Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
Yeah, this might
This might cause an argument after I say this (Huh)
But last night I called my ex when I was faded
And maybe I'm bein' too truthful right now
Because every time that you play this
It's gon' fill your heart up with hatred, I know