[Intro] How you just brought up how we used to go out
We ‘posed to do all these things that we said we was gon’ do
I haven’t had no time to do none of that sh**
I been at, I just started moving back out the house
From me getting my tooth pulled Wednesday and you know that
Listen, shut the f** up, you was ‘posed to call out Thursday night
You ain’t got an alibi for that night, n***a, so shut the f** up
You right and I shouldn’t been there ’cause that made my sh** worse
Which is why I been in the house
Yeah, shoulda been, shut the f** up
Always another f**ing excuse
Well stop f**ing calling me then
Stop f**ing calling me then, I’m tired of this sh**
Alright fine, f** you
[Verse 1] Ayy, you were running from me, you worst about me
Tell your friends what they don’t know about me
Yeah, you said you won’t say sh** to nobody
Girl, why you block me then? Make posts about me? Yeah
Petty a**
Sometimes it an accident, but um, most times you think you won
So, if you could answer me at your earliest convenience
[Verse 2] Why did you block me just to unblock me?
Just to come watch me and block me again?
Man, this sh** our hobby
I see that you texting, know that you call without leaving a message
Don’t wanna ignore you but
I wanna pick up but I gotta teach you a lesson, yeah, yeah
I won’t block you like you did me, wusa, wusa
But I will drop you, girl, I been busy, hoora, hoora
‘Cause I’m too grown to fill my life with your lies, yeah
So who’s laughing now? Yeah
Who’s backing down?
Who’s tapping now? Yeah
Ooh, I hope you
Ooh, I know you gon’ hear this
You know
[Outro] Old is young, man, this, I don’t need, my God
Needed somebody to take control of the situation
The situation was already under control
My hoe ain’t gon’ do sh** with you right there
So that’s why I’m telling this hoe she like
Well, what I’m ‘posed to do?
Like I’m just feeling like a third wheel here
He’s feeling me, I’m like
Man, this n***a feelings anything right now
This guy, man, that’s why I’m like alright, I’m holla at you then
Then you started hitting me with that, the b**h on the phone sh**
I’m like, bro, this ain’t that b**h on the phone
I don’t give a f** who that b**h on the phone
She’s finna get f**ed
Like that n***a wanna sit down and blow a motherf**er’s phone up, go ahead
You hoes didn’t even know where the f** we was at
I held them hoes down, closing they eyes and they motherf**ing putting they hands over their faces so they ain’t even know where the f** they was going
Or what exit we got off of
That’s why I told you when they was like, oh, we gon’ get no b**h
You not even getting the address, so where you at right now?
Not happening
I don’t never lose my shoes, n***a