Fuck, I got a text, it's from my ex, who she kiddin

Fuck, I type it, sent, she made a dent, she not hittin

Fuck, she trynna tempt, she not a ten, who she kiddin

Fuck, to an extent, but I'm a gent, she not hittin

Feelin like I can never get a break, I got girls trynna fuck but they hesitate

I could always say yeah but I'd rather wait, and if you playing these games get out my face

Y'all know me I'm a lovable guy, I like friends drinks and them big ol thighs

But tell me why I should listen to you if you ain't my girl, oh boo hoo

Feeling myself yeah, being myself yeah

Bitch don't dial my cell phone, leave a message at the tone, hoe

Feeling myself yeah, being myself yeah

I don't, I don't need a chase now, need anotha hit now, I think I'm

Drownin my mind, breakin inside, where do I go when I'm running out of time

Drownin my mind, breakin inside, where do I go when I'm running out of time (break it down)

Fuck, I got a text, it's from my ex, who she kiddin

Fuck, I type it, sent, she made a dent, she not hittin

Fuck, she trynna tempt, she not a ten, who she kiddin

Fuck, to an extent, but I'm a gent, she not hittin