I might just smoke this s**t

To make my man mad

Need dat love, I had a bad dad

Finally got some bread

And my own pad

But I don't even got no one

To bring back

Home when I can't stand

Being alone

Phone in my hand

I'm just On my phone Blowing mine with the s**t

You're saying to me

Few hours ago I was your baby

Lately

I sit around and do nothing

Still tryna figure out something

Few hours ago I was your baby

Few hours ago I was your baby

Crazy

I'm on my rag, mad

Tryna make some magic happen

Just need some satisfaction

Conversation, compensation

My attitude nasty

I should really feel glad

I'm usually really classy

Actually, it's so sad

Just let the world around me

Beat me like a punch in

Working out

Tryna getting my crunch in

Worried about, nothing

I'm worried about nothing

Lately I sit around and do nothing

Still tryna figure out something

Few hours ago I was your baby

Few hours ago I was your baby

Crazy

Still tryna figure out something

I sit around and do nothing

Still tryna figure out

Last night I laid in bed

Cause I forgot my meds

Scared I'll amount to nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing