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 fucking 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 fucking 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 fucking ungrateful
Said I went through hell for an angel you fucking ungrateful
I can't believe you cut a nigga off
Right before the fucking 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
Fucking ungrateful