Gotta ask myself if I'm really shocked
That you won't pick up the phone
I swear to God that you treat me like a dog
But you won't throw me a bone
I feel like I'm outta my mind
'Cus I could give you what I got, but you won't gimme the time
Ever-changing affirmations, I'm patient
But I been stuck inside my head, feel like I'm locked in a basement
With no escape
If you want me to be honest, I don't think that it's fair
If I'm really being honest, I don't think that you care at all
But you wear it all
You got designer on your back, but you don't share at all
And I'm losin' myself because of who
You, you, you, you
Tell me how it's different, I got nothin' to prove
The situation's never changin' and it's because of you
And I'm dead real like a heart attack
Zip me up in a Prada bag
Is it the money or the drugs that's got you actin' a fool
Lil boujee baby, never been a fan of the rules
Paid my tab and I'm tryna go
In our house it don't feel like home
I don't want it anymore
Maybe I should head straight for the door
Maybe I should
Call a cab and get outta the city
I been tryna make my mind
But I don't know if you with me
Take a couple different pills I won't care if you forget me
But I been losin' peace of mind and it's just startin' to hit me
Tell me how it's different, I got nothin' to prove
The situation's never changin' and it's because of you
And I'm dead real like a heart attack
Zip me up in a Prada bag
Is it the money or the drugs that's got you actin' a fool
Lil boujee baby, never been a fan of the rules
Paid my tab and I'm tryna go