[Verse 1]

S-s-s-s-soft pillow with a dildo, since you out fucking on a real ho

Got twenty bitches entertaining you like cheerleaders at a field show

I'on give a fuck 'cause you cheated once

And you must think I'ma still let you (I'm not)

Call after call when I'm with you

Let me guess, dude, it's a bill collector? (Hm)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, same excuse

Damn boy, how lame is you?

This that shit that anger do

'Cause you let hoes hang with you (The fuck?)

Everytime I try to talk to you is like all you do is start hollering

You got me walking on eggshells everyday like this Halloween

What if it's not meant? All that time we spent, do it all vanish?

How do men find a way to call them all bae? How they even manage?

Now you tryna take advantage, since you realize that you all I got (Daddy)

Help me understand, how you never call, but you tryna call the shots? (Let me know)

Want you by me, don't gotta buy me

Be with me all the time like an ID

Something telling me you got a side piece

And thinkin' I'ma let it slide B (That's dead)

Fuck naw, matter fact, fuck y'all

I'd rather get my foot sawed

If this the pain that love cause

[Chorus]

This whole thing so awkward (I swear)

I'm irritated, don't bother (I swear)

Comin' home after doing wrong with another story like a author

Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low)

'Cause trusting you getting harder (I gotta go)

Say your phone dead every time I call, but you left out with your charger

This whole thing so awkward (I swear)

I'm irritated, don't bother (I swear)

Comin' home after doing wrong with another story like a author

Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low)

'Cause trusting you getting harder (I gotta go)

Say your phone dead every time I call, but you left out with your charger

[Verse 2]

I-I-I stand by the truth like a pulpit

I deserve much better than this bullshit

I don't know what made you think you could pull this

We gotta fix a lot of shit with a tool kit

Really, shawty, you a busy body and you always on the go (You are)

Just wanted it to be me and you like we was about to elope (Me and you)

We splitting, 'cause you don't get it

You cappin' harder than a fitted

Got caught, you almost shitted

Hurry up and leave my digits

I treated you like royalty (I did)

Couldn't even get no loyalty (The fuck?)

Got me, then you stop spoiling me

Starting to feel like you torture me (Yeah)

If you into me, show me chemistry

I'ma fuck around and think you spinnin' me

A ex-nigga is what you finna be

I ain't showing you no sympathy

I'ma back off, you mad soft, how you treat women like this? (The fuck?)

It's really sad how you act mad, but ain't got the right to be pissed

I'm always second-best (Man), I shouldn't have to second guess (Man)

I'ma toss yo' ass to the next bitch, and tell her, "Psst-psst, go fetch" (Bitch)

Need me a nigga who gon' try his hardest

Paint you the picture since, yes, I'm a artist

If you can't be here when shit gets the darkest

Get to the side like a cop when I park it

[Chorus]

This whole thing so awkward (I swear)

I'm irritated, don't bother (I swear)

Comin' home after doing wrong with another story like a author

Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low)

'Cause trusting you getting harder (I gotta go)

Say your phone dead every time I call, but you left out with your charger

This whole thing so awkward (I swear)

I'm irritated, don't bother (I swear)

Comin' home after doing wrong with another story like a author

Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low)

'Cause trusting you getting harder (I gotta go)

Say your phone dead every time I call, but you left out with your charger