I don't need you, anymore
You better walk out of that door
I don't need you, anymore
You better walk out of that door
Riding through the city in a black Rover
She sittin' next to me, then she got closer
I know she don't want it to be over
Felt like a dream, but this time I'm sober
She knows that I been all in her walls since October
She tryna get the best of me, tryna f*ck me over
I know she ain't loyal, but I still wanna
Trust her again, 'cause I'm that type of lover
She told me that she want a Birkin' bag
Then I told her, I'm workin' mad
She don't understand, she just tryna waste the cash
200 on the dash, thinkin' 'bout her, I almost crashed
F*cked me up mentally, every day I'm feelin' trash
And lately, I been runnin' up the numbers
Lookin' at my bank account, I see more f*ckin' commas (Yeah)
Tryna give you trust, but I know that you want the hunnids
Tryna show you love, but then I realize that you heartless
You know that I'm tryna better myself
Better myself (Uh-huh)
Mentally breakin' myself
Breakin' myself (Uh-huh)
This ain't even the life that I chose, but I got it
These ain't even the fights I wished, but I fought it
Shawty know that I'm the realest motherf*cker she ever had
She know that I work hard to be the best at what I have (Ooh)
'Cause the music is the only thing that I was born for
And I'm goin' to the top every time I drop sumn'
Riding through the city in a black Rover (Rover)
She sittin' next to me, then she got closer (Closer)
I know she don't want it to be over (Over)
Felt like a dream, but this time I'm sober (Sober)
She know that I been all in her walls since October (Yeah, yeah)
She tryna get the best of me, tryna f*ck me over (Yeah, yeah)
I know she ain't loyal, but I still wanna (Uh-huh)
Trust her again, 'cause I'm that type of lover (Yeah)
Riding through the city in a black Rover (Rover)
She sittin' next to me, then she got closer (Closer)
I know she don't want it to be over (Yeah, yeah)
Felt like a dream, but this time I'm sober (Uh-huh)
She know that I been all in her walls since October (Uh-huh)
She tryna get the best of me, tryna f*ck me over (Uh-huh)
I know she ain't loyal, but I still wanna (Uh-huh)
Trust her again, 'cause I'm that type of lover
Riding through the city
I don't need you, anymore
In a black Rover
You better walk out of that door
Sittin' next to me, got closer
I don't need you, anymore (yeah)
Yeah, she don't want it to be over
You better walk out of that door (yeah)
I don't want it to be over
I don't need you, anymore
Yeah, ohh, sittin' next to me, got closer