YOU ONE CRAZY ASS BITCH

Yeah, if I could go back to the day we met

I probably would just stay in bed

You run your mouth all over school

And this one goes out to the sound

Of breaking glass on my range rover

Pay me back or bitch, it's over

All the presents I would send

Next time I'mma stay asleep oh

And you got me thinking lately

Bitch, you crazy

And nothing's ever good enough

I wrote a little song for ya, it go like

im so fuckin' done with you, girl im

so fuckin' done with all the games you play

I ain't no tic-tac-toe

Send the X and O's on another note

I'm so fuckin' done with you, girl

So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost

If I could go back to the day we met

I probably would've stayed in bed

You wake up everyday and make me feel like I'm incompetent

Designer shoes and Xanax tabs

Complements your make-up bag

You never had to buy yourself a drink

'Cause everybody want to tap that ass sometime

And you got me thinking lately

Bitch, you crazy

And nothing's ever good enough

I wrote a little song for ya, it go like

im so fuckin' done with you, girl

So fuckin' done with all the games you play

I ain't no Tic-tac-toe

Send the X and O's on another note

I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl

So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost

I wrote a little song for you, it go like

im so fuckin' done with your bullshit, girl

So fuckin' done with all the games you play

I ain't no Tic-tac-toe

Send the X and O's on another note

I'm so fuckin' done with you, girl

So send the X and O's on another note

Im so fucking done with u girl

So send the X and O's on another note