| My Isis goddess, a peach garden |
| Sipping Merlot, beach bums, bumping Bob Marley |
| Reggae party, shirt Cavalli, dress highly |
| Highly infatuated, spending what you call life savings |
| Hi ladies, nice day, ain’t it? |
| South France be my new lady, canvas face paintings |
| If God were me, you’d be more jealous, the horny |
| I’d backtrack, hop on the right track with a new somebody |
| Now let’s back track two years, where I met you at |
| Night life, popping bottles, acting like you wasn’t impressed with that |
| That shit, I do for you, I never lack |
| Need that, got that, never did I second guess |
| Took you out that C-class, put you in that SLS |
| No more Southwest, now it’s like private jets |
| Now all you got is ex-roommates |
| Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space |
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| Same page but a different day |
| Everything sweet, peace till a nigga be down and out |
| Same shit you said yesterday |
| Can’t take no more of your shit cause I can do better without you |
| I can do better without you |
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| Symbolic tattoos cover the scar |
| Heart tell 'em love move |
| Cause of you I’ll probably never accept what’s due |
| Except what’s due, exempt from them nights I could’ve been single too |
| Moonlight dinner, dark denim |
| How we losing, we was up in the ninth inning |
| The night’s ending, attitude on a fire chariot |
| Ain’t too hilarious, find it embarrassing, you crazy bitch |
| All I wanted was pom poms, hug and a kiss |
| Thought you rooting for this team, saw you on some other shit |
| Acting out publicly, fans recording the shit |
| Why you can’t play your part and act accordingly? |
| I guess that’s all me, rubbing off on me |
| Rubbing off on you, now you got an ego, too |
| Tell her spread far like an eagle do |
| I don’t want nothing to do with you, I’m through with you |
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| You never thought i’d do it, you never thought i’d leave you |
| You told me you loved me, but I never believed you |
| Your heart was false just like the words you said |
| Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head |
| Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry |
| That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye |
| You know I’m better off without you |
| I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life |
| You could have it all alone, cause I’m better without you |