[Chorus: notcaelll]

She said, "notcaelll, swear, I changed, how you just gon' make assumptions?"

Baby, you the same, you still rambling for nothing

And I can't stand my brain when you fucking it all up

And invading my lane, so I had to switch it up

With money and the fame that I never really loved

And never fixed the pain, so I drown it out with drugs

And bitches getting lame, so I guess they never done

And Valentine I claim, bitch, that's who I'm going up with

[Verse: gashneck]

What's up with you, little bro, why you tripping?

Getting sad over a ho', she ain't your mission

There's plenty in the sea, and little boy, get to fishing

I wish that you could see that therе's more than getting bitches

Tee thе fuck up, get to making bucks

You can't get no hoes if you be running off of the luck

Tee the fuck up, get to making bucks

You can't get no hoes if you be running off of the luck

[Chorus: notcaelll]

She said, "notcaelll, swear, I changed, how you just gon' make assumptions?"

Baby, you the same, you still rambling for nothing

And I can't stand my brain when you fucking it all up

And invading my lane, so I had to switch it up

With money and the fame that I never really loved

And never fixed the pain, so I drown it out with drugs

And bitches getting lame, so I guess they never done

And Valentine I claim, bitch, that's who I'm going up with