[Verse 1]
Yo, shorty, you the difficult type, should have known it from the beginning
But you had my eyes fixed wasn't focused on other women
Controlling my vision with your curvage on frames
At first removing all your clothes was my purpose and aim
But then I became attracted to your mind and your persona
You liked my approach, not to mention the way I charmed ya
The sly talker, trying to see what this dime could offer
Mesmerized by her aura, couldn't take my eyes off her
Cause I was a s**er for looks, tired of settling for average
A good dude on a mission searching for a bad chick
I finally found one, now she's giving me hell
Losing sleep at night from different dudes ringing her cell
This relationship ain't got my spirits feeling too well
I can't resist this chick, her irresistible spell
Fendi, Chanel, she high maintenance and argumentative
You super bad, ma, but you ain't worth putting my health at risk
[Hook]
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna argue for days
I don't wanna stay together, maybe we should part ways
Whether better or for worse, I'm done playing alone
This ain't no love letter, ma, this is my break up song
[Verse 2]
It's like every other day with you it's conflict and strife
Harsh words being said, a lot of call was in fights
All stemming from remarks and your subliminal comments
Accusing me of what you did cause it's k**ing your conscience
Who was I to think I was the person who could change her?
Knew that she was unfaithful from observing her behavior
Now she feeling guilty thinking I'm not returning the favor
Looking at getting revenge with chicks and purposely betray her
You knew I was sincere ever since we shook hands and met
I couldn't say the same for you cause you had a damaged rep
But since we been together you still acting like a bachelorette
Thought I had my eyes closed, but trust me though I haven't slept
Next time don't leave a trail of all the tracks the way you crept
My ears bent to the streets keeping tabs on your every step
Suspicion I had was correct from what my mind was telling me
I guess I got a sixth sense for lies and infidelity
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Shorty had that bad girl image that I was after and seeking
The attitude with the sa**iness I found intriguing
Seductive a**a**in, she k**ing me with her style
Guess I must have fell victim to her hips and her smile
I could stay with her, but that would put a dent into my pride
I feel like I'm on the verge of losing my gentleman side
Running around touching every other girl I could grab
Cause you the reason why a good man would wanna turn bad
[Hook]