Excuse in this regard
If I make you uneasy or come off hard
My only intentions are
To let you know it's over
Not trying to hurt your heart
Though I might injure your pride
Leave your ego scarred
I could be a cold hearted bitch
But instead I'll just say
This baby it's over
Tired of being treated like I'm stupid
Baby I'm done anybody feel like I feel then
Help me sing it, sing it
Over over
I could go off I could show my ass
Blow up like a match to a tanker gas (Boom)
But instead I choose to maintain my class
And simply tell you that it's over
It's over
And I leave and leave your car intact
Slashing tires
Breaking windows I'm too cute for that
Keep you whip top tip not a f*cking scratch
But just know that it is over, over
Tired of being treated like I'm stupid
Baby I'm done anybody feel like I feel then
Help me sing it, sing it
Over over
I ain't mad at ya i ain't mad at ya
You gon' hold me back
And I'ma laugh at you (ha ha ha)
That's funny you funny
That's funny baby
Tired of being treated like I'm stupid
Baby I'm done anybody feel like I feel then
Help me sing it, sing it
Over over