Back door slippin', ice cold sipping up
Say I'm tripping? This game's not enough.
I might be the baddest of the bunch.
Heaven's on the way for me and mine
You don't need no FaceTime to waste time
You can go with yours I'll go with mine
Can't be mad, cannot cry, wish I cared inside
Out of storage space in my heart, delete the memory of what you meant to me (delete delete)
Out of storage space in my phone, delete the history of who you used to be (who you were to me)
Out of storage space in my heart, delete the memory of what you meant to me (delete delete)
Out of storage space in my phone, delete the history of who you used to be (who you were to me)
Don't call me, don't text me
I don't want anymore of this cold war
Don't call me, don't text me
I don't know you anymore
Heaven's on the way for me and mine
You don't need no FaceTime to waste time
You can go with yours I'll go with mine
Can't be mad, cannot cry, wish I cared inside
Out of storage space in my heart, delete the memory of what you meant to me (delete delete)
Out of storage space in my phone, delete the history of who you used to be (who you were to me)
Out of storage space in my heart, delete the memory of what you meant to me (delete delete)
Out of storage space in my phone, delete the history of who you used to be (who you were to me)