Girl I know I know you bought me the watch You ain't get it back though My name's on the back though I flipped the lock to the back door And took the key under the mat though I know you hate that But you did some things that you cannot take back I needed change Left a nickel for a dime That is a payback "What you sayin? " Bitch I'm over you and I ain't playing Should've been a one night stand But here we go again
I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that I'd even give a damn if you were here But you're gone so it's fuck you I'm a player I am everything that you wanted but you're scared
Please never call me Do not mention me in any stories Do not show up at the homie's party Come up to me and then say I'm sorry You're just a You just a - hold up let me stop The Henny shots got the petty talk comin I don't wanna have them thoughts running Can't believe that I bust in a thot's stomach Fuck is wrong with you I don't even get along with you (Not even a little bit) But the head was phenomenal Used to do that in the car with you (True) Used to travel around the world just for the rendezvous (Come through) Now I gotta get high just to deal with you these are the chronicles
I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that I'd even give a damn if you were here But you're gone so it's fuck you I'm a player I am everything that you wanted but you're scared
I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that I'd even give a damn if you were here But you're gone so it's fuck you I'm a player I am everything that you wanted but you're scared
I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that I'd even give a damn if you were here But you're gone so it's fuck you I'm a player I am everything that you wanted but you're scared
I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that I'd even give a damn if you were here But you're gone so it's fuck you I'm a player I am everything that you wanted Everything that you wanted
Compositor: Billy Allen / Catherine Baker / James Patterson / Quick Cook / Tunbridge Wells