(Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm)
Ten minutes out
I was an hour away (you are now tuned in to 9lives radio)
But I'm here right now
And you ain't got shit to say
I coulda let you down, but I held it down
And you ain't got shit to say
Now you can't come around, you a fucking clown
And you ain't got shit to say
Yeah, I just had a lightbulb (yeah)
I'm tryna break the cycle (yeah)
Yeah, go ahead with that groupie shit
Yeah, I'm sure that bitch a nice dude
Yeah, Miami bitches love money
Yeah, I followed her in high school
Can't believe a nigga got money (yeah)
We was dropping out of high school
You play in my face, I paid for it
You not on my dick, you play with it
That's on God, bitch, you a fraud
I don't need no dream, I'm chasing
And fuck it if you choose to lay with him
Just text me back, I need to get my shit from you
Oh, no
Step back, step back like you always do
I can't believe I'm not over you
You set your tone over touch
I shoulda known that this would end a mess
'Cause I didn't read all the terms
Didn't sign up and I never seem to fucking learn
A lesson 'cause I never listen
It feels like math class 'cause I hate division
You trying to play me like I'm stupid, stupid
Loyalty coming, I ain't clueless, clueless
I ain't never fit into a rubric, rubric
If you ain't talkin' money, then you're useless, useless
I'm in L.A, babe, before the weekend
Yeah, I pull up, we leaking, I miss the old friends
Pulled up in last night, no regulation
I'm glad that it happened though
Yeah, I just had a lightbulb (yeah)
I'm tryna break the cycle (I'm tryna break the cycle)
Yeah, go ahead with that groupie shit
Yeah, I'm sure that bitch a nice dude
Yeah, Miami bitches love money
Yeah, I followed her in high school
Can't believe a nigga got money
We was dropping out of high school
(We was dropping out)
(We was dropping out of high school)
