I'm so sick and tired

Being tied up in your life

Got me really questioning mine

Real question

Are you mine

Haven’t really been from time

Have I really been on your mind

Have you been a good guy

Got to give you the side eye

Got to give you cause you lie lie

Woulda coulda shoulda

My guy

Bye

Yeah

Yeah, I'm good to go

Nothing personal

When I say I told you so

Cause you hurt me so

Now I understand

That’s how you roll

Don’t worry about the pushback

Not anymore

Now you wanna say something to me

Now you wanna come so differently

Should done, coulda done that already

I waited so patiently

Excepting it for what it be

Should done, coulda done that already

Now you say you wanna meet up

On Bloor street to talk

Talk about regrets and shit, how you really had a bad bii

How you had a bitch in the dark

And it’s all your fault

Every time you rushed off the phone

knew you had another on the call

Knew you had another on the go

Now you say you’re changing up

Yeah, I'm good to go

Nothing personal

When I say I told you so

Cause you hurt me so

Now I understand

That’s how you roll

Don’t worry about the pushback

Not anymore

Now you wanna say something to me

Now you wanna come so differently

Should done, coulda done that already

I waited so patiently

Excepting it for what it be

Should done, coulda done that already

Shoulda done that already

Coulda done that already

Woulda done that already

Coulda done that already

I flippady switch on a nigga

You could pull chain, watch me unhitch from a nigga

What I do to get a flippady flop kinda hitta

Come through with the lines and the lies little bitta

Now you say you changed for the better

Or you looking at my body and the way that it jiggle

And I know you want it bad never was a man who didn’t

Cause I keep that pussy tight remember

when you couldn’t get in

I know that I left an impression

Now you’re calling down my phone

when you know I'm in a session

Kept the honey on the comb, now you bee all in my business

Tell me what you doing now that you did all that you didda

Headed to the stars wishing that you were still widda

Count it till I'm gone 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 and zera

Now you’ll never get it back, I could be so petty

But if you gon' be the one nigga you would be already

Yeah, I'm good to go

Nothing personal

When I say I told you so

Cause you hurt me so

Now I understand

That’s how you roll

Don’t worry about the pushback

Not anymore

Now you wanna say some things to me

Now you wanna come so differently

You say you changed, but honestly

Coulda done that already

Woulda done that already

Coulda done that already