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Who the hell you think you're talking to
I am the one who cleansed that evil magic off of you
Don't give a damn what any other woman offered you
Show some respect when Xella Red's the one you talking to

Or I'll be offing you. Simple
I put these words in your temple, now it's revealing your dimple
Your mama said I was trouble, forbid the day that I hit you
Quit calling my number, already said I ain't miss ya

Make the bitch nigga cry, I'll never go get him a tissue
Alpha woman, I'm pushing it. Write the song, ain't no hook in it
I might sing at the end of it, talk about how you looked in it
This the type of rap that brings the f*cking rain to a desert

Wrote some singles about you, I put my pain in them letters
But you ain't read it though. That pussy nigga didn't read and I won
Don't talk about no f*cking damage when the damage is done
Nigga this ain't no competition cause I already won

Damn right I'm the one, damn right I'm the one

I really wanna let this go