Break up interlude

This time when you call I won’t answer I’ll let you hear the dial tone

No longer welcome here, no you don’t even feel like home

No more wasted tears, I’m getting better with letting go (ohh ohh)

5 years of me holding on, 5 years stuck with desperate hopes

You don’t know my favorite color nikka do you? (Ouuu ohh)

I’m convinced you gotta type and I ain’t what you use to

Constantly Making me feel insecure nikka screw you (ohh)

Fuckin knock off hoes, them bitches booboo (ew)

Look myself in the mirror asking myself why won’t he choose you

I give this nikka everything why is hoes so important to you

Say you wanna build and start a family, you tell her the same too (ohhh ohh)

Whenever we beefing and ain’t speaking, you run to the same two

You had 5 years to be real with me

I get it now this ain’t what you want and that’s what’s killing me (ohhh)

You lying and cheating every other week then come chill with me

Then make up any excuse to why you could no longer deal with me

Ohhh deal with me (ohhh no)

You ain’t gotta deal with me… ohh no