I ain′t got contact with my exs and I know that they all miss me but I left that in the history From the streets they wanna fish me

Put you all on blicky they can't touch me and they all see me

My life and my soul just be dying from this misery

Had to put my life on E just to put you at the top

Disappointments on the way and I′m still chilling at the top

I'm a savage on these hoes and I ain't even turn twenty one

My love life story loner thought You was the one yeah girl

It′s all a lie like the s**t that you told me

Won′t even lie I miss the times you would call me and bore me

About your ex n- and the s**t he not doing right

Be real with me can you come spend the night

If I get it right I could put you on a flight

Despite

All the s**t that you not doing right

A couple lame brothers had you now I'm the one that′s screwing

See the waist movement never waste movements

I move smart

Keep around dumb bitches all they do is bark

I showed you light in the darkness now you trying to shine on me

I should have dashed on Stacey

Kept it P move cee out central buy doja a cat

All them boys want to rap but tell them boys not to cap

Real s**t twin

What if you told you she not a virgin what would you do about it?

She told me baby hit from the top

Then we switched to missionary that's her favorite

Hit from all angles and still felt the pain

Yeah yeah

Here we go again

Tell your baby ex to stay out of the lane

Pull up on me when you make a couple tens

Hurt so deep and made out the rain

Made out the rain

I think all this petty beef needs to stop

But I don′t think it's petty when we make your heart stop

N- trying test me

I′m serious about this s**t like cat imma leave your testis hanging

Get man wet like jet ski

I don't care what the risk is

We go slide by any means

We go slide by any means

Yeah

Got your girl sliding via email cause it's that real

It′s really that real

Broke that V fifteen soul tie sixteen

It′s your name but you ain't got Grace from God

You flipped a coin but you wanted both sides gave one n***a head and put your ass on The other side

Treated me like your school papers but this teacher won′t mark your s**t

Won't mark your s**t

You f- with downgrades don′t mean they f- with you

They my mini me's but that don′t mean they get me used tools

Baby girl

Decisions are not your thing it seems, you split between two n- like the rips split over Your knees in them jeans

Your eyes be different from the rest but you ain't see the real version of a n-