If I could go back to the day we met
I probably would just stay in bed
You run your mouth all over town
And this one goes out to the sound of
Breakin' glass on my Range Rover
Pay me back, or, bitch, it's over
All the presents I would send
Fuck my friends behind my shoulder (hey)
Next time, I'ma stay asleep ('sleep)
I'll pray the Lord my soul to keep, oh (my soul to keep, keep)
And you got me thinkin' lately
Bitch, you crazy
And nothing's ever good enough
I wrote a little song for ya, it go like
Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl
So fuckin' done with all the
Games you play, I ain't no Tic-tac-toe
Set the X and O's on another note
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, baby
So set the X and O's on another note
I'm ghost
Yeah, yeah, oh
If I could go back to the day we met
I probably would've stayed in bed
You wake up every day and
Make me feel like I'm incompetent
Designer shoes and Xanax tabs
Compliments your make-up bag
You never had to buy yourself a drink
'Cause everybody want to tap that ass sometime
And you got me thinkin' lately
Bitch, you crazy
And nothing's ever good enough
I wrote a little song for ya, it go like
Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl
So fuckin' done with all the
Games you play, I ain't no Tic-tac-toe
Set the X and O's on another note
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, baby
So set the X and O's on another note
I'm ghost
Yeah, yeah, oh
And you got me thinkin' lately, yeah
Bitch, you crazy (yeah, yeah)
And nothing's ever good enough
I wrote a little song for you, it go like
Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl
So fuckin' done with all the
Games you play, I ain't no Tic-tac-toe
Set the X and O's on another note
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, baby
So set the X and O's on another note
I'm ghost
Yeah, yeah
So set the X and O's on another note
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so (yeah, yeah)
So set the X and O's on another note
I'm ghost
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