Hm,
Oh, you had enough?
Workin’ on my nerves like it’s your only job
Makes me wish I never even got involved
If I could turn the clock back,
I’d be better off not knowing you,
Past the point of over you
What’s your damage? Got too much baggage,
To be on my case
Start the attitude catching,
Overreact ‘cause you feeling some type of way
Gotta be out your mind
All in my face
Disturbing my peace
I was gonna let you slide,
But since I got time, I’ma be brief
Hold on, you might wanna sit down,
Few things, had to write a list out for ya
Knew you’d prolly try to gaslight,
Both know that ain’t how it went down, darling
“Your fault,
” that’s what you say now,
‘Cause everything’s gotta be let down for ya
Impulses and breakdowns
Ceasefire, right before you flip out on me
(It ain’t have to be so complicated)
(Could be happy, but that’s just how you made it)
Taking out
(Your internal frustration)
(Hope you hear the music)
(‘Cause someone’s gotta face it)
What’s your damage? Got too much baggage,
To be on my case
Start the attitude catching,
Overreact ‘cause you feeling some type of way
Gotta be out your mind
All in my face
Disturbing my peace
I was gonna let you slide (let you slide)
But since I got time, I’ma be brief
What’s your damage? Got too much baggage,
To be on my case, oh
Start the attitude catching,
Overreact ‘cause you feeling some type of way
Gotta be out your mind (mind)
All in my face (face)
Disturbing my peace (peace)
I was gonna let you slide
But since I got time, I’ma be brief
Look,
Prolly shoulda known your type
So many signs I should’ve noticed on this road of spite
I’m glad that all the hype is over and we through the games
‘Cause you just love to keep your hands on my controllers, right?
It’s nothing left to settle, press the pedal to the handbrakes
And you can keep the high hopes, handouts, and handshakes
I pray one day you’ll land face first on a landmine and can’t brace
Prolly what it takes just to get you off my damn case
Listen,
Swear you must be dead inside
So caught up in your pride that you can’t set aside
And it’s a slippery slope whenever I let it slide
Gave all my chances hoping you might show
Your better side, but you ain’t ever tried (you ain’t ever tried)
And I won’t let you bring your trauma back (nah)
I’m glad you’re gone, I hope you never try to holla backFuck linkin’ up for the closure, the whole shit is over
Won’t find a nigga better, girl I promise that
Hm,
Oh, you had enough?
Workin’ on my nerves like it’s your only job
Makes me wish I never even got involved
If I could turn the clock back,
I’d be better off not knowing you,
Past the point of over you
What’s your damage? Got too much baggage,
To be on my case
Start the attitude catching,
Overreact ‘cause you feeling some type of way
Gotta be out your mind
All in my face
Disturbing my peace
I was gonna let you slide,
But since I got time, I’ma be brief
Hold on, you might wanna sit down,
Few things, had to write a list out for ya
Knew you’d prolly try to gaslight,
Both know that ain’t how it went down, darling
“Your fault,
” that’s what you say now,
‘Cause everything’s gotta be let down for ya
Impulses and breakdowns
Ceasefire, right before you flip out on me
(It ain’t have to be so complicated)
(Could be happy, but that’s just how you made it)
Taking out
(Your internal frustration)
(Hope you hear the music)
(‘Cause someone’s gotta face it)
What’s your damage? Got too much baggage,
To be on my case
Start the attitude catching,
Overreact ‘cause you feeling some type of way
Gotta be out your mind
All in my face
Disturbing my peace
I was gonna let you slide (let you slide)
But since I got time, I’ma be brief
What’s your damage? Got too much baggage,
To be on my case, oh
Start the attitude catching,
Overreact ‘cause you feeling some type of way
Gotta be out your mind (mind)
All in my face (face)
Disturbing my peace (peace)
I was gonna let you slide
But since I got time, I’ma be brief
Look,
Prolly shoulda known your type
So many signs I should’ve noticed on this road of spite
I’m glad that all the hype is over and we through the games
‘Cause you just love to keep your hands on my controllers, right?
It’s nothing left to settle, press the pedal to the handbrakes
And you can keep the high hopes, handouts, and handshakes
I pray one day you’ll land face first on a landmine and can’t brace
Prolly what it takes just to get you off my damn case
Listen,
Swear you must be dead inside
So caught up in your pride that you can’t set aside
And it’s a slippery slope whenever I let it slide
Gave all my chances hoping you might show
Your better side, but you ain’t ever tried (you ain’t ever tried)
And I won’t let you bring your trauma back (nah)
I’m glad you’re gone, I hope you never try to holla backFuck linkin’ up for the closure, the whole shit is over
Won’t find a nigga better, girl I promise that