You know who I be bitch I'm petty petty
Go and drop the beat like confetti fetti
Know I had to speak on the beef that's between baby momma and me so I'm ready ready
And sometimes I might misstep but I ain't tripping
This honesty got me on thin ice but I ain't slipping
My girl gone be bitching because this shit's about my ex
I guess that's the price you pay to get it off your chest
And yes, this is chess But I can't fail. Success is the best revenge so f*ck [bleep
Embarrassed, you got divorced I couldn't care
But tell me why your marriage is shorter than your hair. Yea
Now I gotta f*ck you up emotionally
Because you took closest thing that's close me, my daughter
I'm her father, you're a bother made it harder than its posted to be
So even if you make it to the top you won't be over me
I don't say anything hopefully (Or patiently pray that it'll come true)
While waiting for an opening. I make it true by doing so
I chase my dreams ferociously
This fire inside my soul like burning coals pushes the growth in me
On contrary though, ice in my heart wants me stagnant
Wants me slow and alone, wants me (isolated and passive)
It just goes to show, what my heart wants, it can't always have it
The part of me content to float, I'll force it into action
Don't ask me how this happened, I was tired broke laughing No satisfaction
Having to check my balance before transactions
I'm the one to blame when, my card has been declined again
(I know how to make it end) write hard, I have the Midas pen
Pensive thoughts impending independently of pent up pain
Dense thinking (deciding desperately how to diminish) this disdain
I want revenge against the depression trying to lock me in the darkness
(We're taking this past eleven) but we're just getting started
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You know who I be bitch I'm petty petty
Go and drop the beat like confetti fetti
Know I had to speak on the beef that's between baby momma and me so I'm ready ready
And sometimes I might misstep but I ain't tripping
This honesty got me on thin ice but I ain't slipping
My girl gone be bitching because this shit's about my ex
I guess that's the price you pay to get it off your chest
And yes, this is chess But I can't fail. Success is the best revenge so f*ck [bleep
Embarrassed, you got divorced I couldn't care
But tell me why your marriage is shorter than your hair. Yea
Now I gotta f*ck you up emotionally
Because you took closest thing that's close me, my daughter
I'm her father, you're a bother made it harder than its posted to be
So even if you make it to the top you won't be over me
I don't say anything hopefully (Or patiently pray that it'll come true)
While waiting for an opening. I make it true by doing so
I chase my dreams ferociously
This fire inside my soul like burning coals pushes the growth in me
On contrary though, ice in my heart wants me stagnant
Wants me slow and alone, wants me (isolated and passive)
It just goes to show, what my heart wants, it can't always have it
The part of me content to float, I'll force it into action
Don't ask me how this happened, I was tired broke laughing No satisfaction
Having to check my balance before transactions
I'm the one to blame when, my card has been declined again
(I know how to make it end) write hard, I have the Midas pen
Pensive thoughts impending independently of pent up pain
Dense thinking (deciding desperately how to diminish) this disdain
I want revenge against the depression trying to lock me in the darkness
(We're taking this past eleven) but we're just getting started
Go and drop the beat like confetti fetti
Know I had to speak on the beef that's between baby momma and me so I'm ready ready
And sometimes I might misstep but I ain't tripping
This honesty got me on thin ice but I ain't slipping
My girl gone be bitching because this shit's about my ex
I guess that's the price you pay to get it off your chest
And yes, this is chess But I can't fail. Success is the best revenge so f*ck [bleep
Embarrassed, you got divorced I couldn't care
But tell me why your marriage is shorter than your hair. Yea
Now I gotta f*ck you up emotionally
Because you took closest thing that's close me, my daughter
I'm her father, you're a bother made it harder than its posted to be
So even if you make it to the top you won't be over me
I don't say anything hopefully (Or patiently pray that it'll come true)
While waiting for an opening. I make it true by doing so
I chase my dreams ferociously
This fire inside my soul like burning coals pushes the growth in me
On contrary though, ice in my heart wants me stagnant
Wants me slow and alone, wants me (isolated and passive)
It just goes to show, what my heart wants, it can't always have it
The part of me content to float, I'll force it into action
Don't ask me how this happened, I was tired broke laughing No satisfaction
Having to check my balance before transactions
I'm the one to blame when, my card has been declined again
(I know how to make it end) write hard, I have the Midas pen
Pensive thoughts impending independently of pent up pain
Dense thinking (deciding desperately how to diminish) this disdain
I want revenge against the depression trying to lock me in the darkness
(We're taking this past eleven) but we're just getting started
Writer: Austin Brown, Dedrick Bradfield
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid