[Hook 1]
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no more i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do

Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no more i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do

[Verse 1]
Yeah you cross my mind about a hundred times a day
Nah for real about a thousand times just today
Come to find out your loving was never mine to take
Now i’m fending for your love on a daily base

Fuck it take this blunt straight to the face
Ash it up in outer space cause we ain’t coming down anyway
When i’m rolling with the gang
I ain’t worriеd bout a thang
I’m a big dog now i’m trynna win the race
Yeah

[Hook 2]
Bitch I swеar to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no more i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no more i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do

[Verse 2]
Flights by my lone
Can’t stay here too long
Best Louis Vuitton I know that she ain’t the one
Now she head back to the mall
I didn’t know where she from
But She thinking what she want
She ain’t ever been in love

Just don’t make it too easy
Telling me you need me
When you needed love no guarantees from a genie
You’ve been up and off and slow when i’m in the city
She the one on one
She holding grudges she greedy

[Hook 3]
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no more i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no more i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do