Oooooo
Threw away what we had
For a bitch thinking that she just got a bag
Oooooo
Tell a bitch to tell her bitch that she can have her bitch back
Oooooo
You lost your bragging rights really fucking with the wrong one
Oooooo
Now everybody know that you clown
I'm done
What happened that morning was like a movie
You put my life on the line
Think it's a movie?
Reaching for the knife now
I could've blacked out
(Bitch I could've blacked out)
Had to pick up the phone
Had to call my girl Viv
Told her shit going down
You better start recording
About to catch a body in his crib
Tell me this bitch ain't just try to swing
On me
Reaching my bag now everybody silent
Misdemeanour charges
But God had different plans for me
God had different plans for me
Oooooo
Threw away what we had
For a bitch thinking that she just got a bag
Oooooo
Tell a bitch to tell her bitch that she can have her bitch back
Oooooo
You lost your bragging rights really fucking with the wrong one
Oooooo
Now everybody know that you clown
I'm done.
Door bell rings your bitch ass hiding the bathroom
Had me asking you gone get it or do I have too?
Cause you not man enough to do
What you got to do
And to top it off your shit ain't all that in the bedroom
She walks in
Pulls up on me
Talking talking all kinds of crazy
Dumbass, giving bitches all your passcodes
You bumass, giving bumass bitches false hope
Oooooo
Threw away what we had
For a bitch thinking that she just got a bag
Oooooo
Tell a bitch to tell her bitch that she can have her bitch back
Oooooo
You lost your bragging rights really fucking with the wrong one
Oooooo
Now everybody know that you clown
I'm done