Tryna keep this here factual

Why you actin so irrational?

I don't wanna be the last to go

So, baby, keep this here factual

It coulda went good

But she done went bad

It coulda went good

But she done went bad

And I done been blessed

With a brand new bag

I coulda been the best

Thing you ever had

She was my best, I ain't trippin bout the rest

Devil in a dress, tried to end it on text (Oh)

Doin my best and she wasn't impressed

For the past few weeks, she been seein me less

Been a little high stressed, gotta get it off my chest

In it for the long-run, play it like it's chess

Now that I've been on one, you done went and left

Why you do me so wrong, leavin me for dead?

I'm a little lovesick, love stuck

She don't even want me, I'm f**d up

Seein you around me, thinkin that you found me

Losin all the love, it won't ever add up

It ain't no bad blood

When you talk about us

Now I got mad love

But there's no more us

Tryna keep this here factual

Why you actin so irrational?

I don't wanna be the last to go?

So, baby, keep this here factual

It coulda went good

But she done went bad

It coulda went good

But she done went bad

And I done been blessed

With a brand new bag

I coulda been the best

Thing you ever had

She was my best

She was my best

She was my best

She was my best

It coulda went good

But she done went bad

It coulda went good

But she done went bad

And I done been blessed

With a brand new bag

I coulda been the best

Thing you ever had