Sipping on a 5th of Patron nigga
I'm lit, look I got a lot going on
So pour me up I got put it in song
First off, I tried to make you my Queen
(Queen)
But I guess I wasn't worth it to you
Guess I wasn't perfect for you
(Perfect, perfect)
And you knew I f*cking loved you
Guess I was a burden to you
Now I got figure out how in the hell I let myself fall off balance for a goofy (goofy)
And why I keep going through drama you see in the movies
I had this real bad chick
She had me on Cupid
Her ex nigga ended up getting her pregnant
Now I'm looking stupid
I told you my secrets when we was together
This love shit is useless
I'm feeling wounded
You had my heart and you f*cking abused it
And that's why new girl complaining, I can't even use it
(I can't even use it)
I went through hell for an angel you f*cking ungrateful
Said I went through hell for an angel you f*cking ungrateful
I can't believe you cut a nigga off
Right before the f*cking holiday
To keep it real I ain't even tripping
I ain't wanna buy yo stupid ass shit anyway
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah look I'm hella straight
(Yeah, yeah)
She ate the cake, call her Annie Mae
There's prolly hella things that I shouldn't say
It's funny how you got a new nigga everyday
Your friends just hate and complain
But none of them bitches get paid
They some lames
I tried to put you on game
But you'd rather chase all the fame
What a shame
You waste yo life on yo Instagram
Won't even try to go get a job you the worst
Buying Balenciagas then go broke
Don't hit me up no more you a joke
F*cking ungrateful