Lyrics

Calling your phone, you don't pick up

You ain't with me, are you with her?

You call me crazy to think of

All of the things that I do

When you constantly do all the shit that I'm sick of

Sick of you saying all the times I might

Doing me wrong, pretending that it's right

Sick of you wasting all my time in life

So mad, I could swing on you, nigga

But I know that ain't gon' fix it

You just gon' get me arrested

And I'ma leave you in stitches

I'm just so done with you

Got me like how did I take what you put me through?

I should've been left you

But instead I kept on waiting

Being patient for the day when

You would say you're tired of playing

And with me is where you're staying

In my bed is where you're laying

Fingers through my hair, you're playing

Got me looking in the mirror

Only one thing left to say is

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