[Verse 1]

I tried to call that bitch the Mrs, we ain't click enough

All them phone calls she was missing, she ain't pick it up

I was feeling optimistic, now a nigga stuck

Thought our vibes was really hitting, we ain't kiss enough

Now we no label, and that pistol, wanna pick it up

I seen you drink a couple times, guess we ain't lit enough

If I had seen you one more time, I wouldn't mess shit up

But now it's fuck you, thought I loved you, cupid fucked shit up

I ain't gon lie, I used to wish that we could just restart

It's crazy how beautiful bitches rip your mind apart

I guess I'm used to it, my back is filled with hella scars

I know it's hard to give the world, when you don't have a heart

I gotta move on to them bigger and them better things

Like all our conversations talking bout a wedding ring

Look me up, just look me up, you wanna hear me sing

Just don't hate me cause I'm balling like a masquerade

[Chorus]

No label

I hope this song doesn't change you

Like my rackades girl it's easy to replace you

Just give me credit girl I made you (I made you)

Ain't appreciate the things that I gave you

No label

Just know a nigga ain't gon' chase you

All the things we could've did, but I ain't make you

I put the truth all on the table

And to be honest, guess I'm fine without a label (Fine without a label)

[Verse 2]

You told me you would always be the biggest fan to me

You told me that you had a plan I was your man to be

You told me you want me to for-fill all your fantasies

You told me you want me to fuck you like you mad at me

Said I was playing, I ain't take you to the turf with me

We stopped texting know that shit hurt to the 3rd degree

But you ain't pull up on my block, sit on the curb with me

And If I handed you this Glock, were you gon' merk for me

You got scared, you just seen my flag, girl it's okay

Hold my pain, this bullshit I can't take it to my grave

Diamonds on, but I can't wear a chain, Modern Slave

Hoodie on, I can't fuck my braids up in the rain

I always spoke to women but I never cheated

No, I didn't answer my phone, but for a better reason

I always been woke, I ain't a nigga dreamin'

I'll remember where I come from, but a nigga leaving

[Chorus]

No label

I hope this song doesn't change you

Like my rackades girl it's easy to replace you

Just give me credit girl I made you (I made you)

Ain't appreciate the things that I gave you

No label

Just know a nigga ain't gon' chase you

All the things we could've did but I ain't make you

I put the truth all on the table

And to be honest guess I'm fine without a label (Fine without a label)

[Refrain]

I made you

Fine without a label

Fine without a label