Tit for that

(Verse 1)

You played your game, thought I’d stay soft,

Said “baby, chill” while you turned off.

Now I’m the ghost that haunts your bed,

The reason you can’t sleep instead.

You lied so smooth, yeah, you made it sweet,

Now you’re the punchline in my beat.

You made me cry, I’ll make you sweat,

Bet you ain’t seen payback yet.

(Pre-Chorus)

I’m not the one who calls you back,

But I’m the one you can’t forget — that’s fact.

(Chorus)

You took my trust, I’ll take your pride,

You broke my heart, I’ll break your stride.

You wanted fun? Well, babe, I’m that —

Eye for eye, tit for that.

You made a mess, I made it art,

You lost the game, I played your part.

You lit the match, I struck it back —

Yeah, eye for eye, tit for that.

(Verse 2)

You said I’d fade, but I still glow,

Now you’re the punchline in my show.

You made me small, I made me loud,

Now I’m the one that draws the crowd.

Your new girl wears my old perfume,

Tell her she should leave real soon.

You taught me pain, I taught you fame,

Funny how we spell your shame.

(Pre-Chorus)

I’m not the type to beg or cry,

But baby, I’ll let karma fly.

(Chorus)

You took my trust, I’ll take your pride,

You broke my heart, I’ll break your stride.

You wanted fun? Well, babe, I’m that —

Eye for eye, tit for that.

You made a mess, I made it art,

You lost the game, I played your part.

You lit the match, I struck it back —

Yeah, eye for eye, tit for that.

(Bridge)

You thought I’d drown, I learned to swim,

You thought I’d lose — look who’s him.

I’m the ghost behind your name,

And you’re the one that took the blame.

Ohohohohohooooo

(Chorus)

You took my trust, I’ll take your pride,

You broke my heart, I’ll break your stride.

You wanted fun? Well, babe, I’m that —

Eye for eye, tit for that.

You made a mess, I made it art,

You lost the game, I played your part.

You lit the match, I struck it back —

Yeah, eye for eye, tit for that.

You took my trust, I’ll take your pride,

You broke my heart, I’ll break your stride.

You wanted fun? Well, babe, I’m that —

Eye for eye, tit for that.

You made a mess, I made it art,

You lost the game, I stole your heart.

You lit the match, I struck it back —

Yeah, eye for eye, tit for that.