[Verse 1: Tim Cross]

As we go our separate ways and we meet our desperate days

When we see our single like as suicidal standards

I see you status I fathom a nigga grabbin' your ass

You dressin' up for him like it's a beauty pageant

Half the rappin' I stew describe the actions you do

Done being after you, I no longer care

Your long hair just means that you're a virus with attachments

If I don't like you, I'm a faggot, but look I'm done with that

You are just a fucking virus

You are just a fucking virus

I had Norton, but that shit ain't help though

Tried to call for help though, and she broke my cellphone

Now she's on my ringtone, but she couldn't sing though

I just hit vibrate, every time in came on

And my hardware's fuckedup. She could hardly care

I guess I'm soft there. I should be software

I got no developer, spittin' for the hell of it

I'm sure to her program I am of no relevance

Error 909, there're probably other digits

I fixed a lot of shit, but this I can not figure

Ctrl+Alt+Delete ain't workin' for a nigga

Why call Geek Squad to help me with the bitches? (bitches)

Why call Geek Squad to help me with the bitches?

She opened up a tab, and now I can't a escape her

Emitted vapors in the air, deleted all my favorites

Turned my bones to dust, and then my skin to paper;

After she was done, infected all my neighbors

I thought it was a virus. It's more like a plague

Cover up your neck cause she comin' for your head

Cover up your neck cause she comin' for your head

[Verse 2: NTHNG Pablo]

Comin' for your screen with a screw loose, wired up

Tired of getting minimized by girls that never liked me much

Such behaviors make it hard for me to give fucks

Stuck in Windows 98 instead of 7 (seven)

Can't afford 8, lost my disk for Vista

XP never appealed, I'd treat her like my sister

So I try to keep her up to date, cause she's what I care for

But I guess I can't 98 is full of errors

She is full of full of fucking errors

She she she is, she is, full of fucking errors

Searching for solutions on the internet forums

For us I see the issue as connection, I miss you

You never dial up, I guess you got wifi

And asked yourself why you're with a guy like I, sigh

I sort of wish that we could back up

Or made a backup, plan, incase you gave up

But I didn't so, now your just forgetting stuff

Like my birthday, and the fact that I hate my first name

But I love you. I only hate your operating system

Since it pushed me out your memory and keeps me at a distance

Tried to hit your start button but that that mission was impossible

Guess we'll restart, but that just seems improbable

I-I-I guess we'll restart, but that just seems improbable

[Hook: Both]

Seven-Seven on some Windows 98 shit

Girls fucked us over but none of them are rapists

Hope you know you'll get a song if you cross me

[NTHNG Pablo]

Good job Crossley. Yo, yo, yo, good job Crossley