Tag My Ex

Oh, oh, oh

This might hurt you more than I intended to

Way too ambitious not to see it through

Two minutes on the clock but I refuse to shoot

I play to the limit of what I can do

And sorry won't be fair but it is all I got

And I can't even lie the pain might never stop

Too much under the rug landed on my face

I looked at you for saving why'd you hesitate

Oh my the **** that I love is shady

He had one chance to play me

Now I'm outside again

Little resistance

But I will not fight with no ****

Thought you had a fool you see you quickly reconsider

Pussy too sweet to sit around here acting bitter

I cut you off like a snack on my new sweater

Let you mingle with that hoe you thought was better

I will not catch up no **** like he leather

Then heal from all your trauma while you get your shit together

How I'm doing since I left you ****

I'm doing better outside

But don't confuse me with no hoe

Packed up my feelings and I took that shit to go over talking ****

Cause you comprehend too slow

You overcompensating letting all these **** know

That I'm outside

And oh my, the **** that I love is shady

He ain't got one chance to play me

I'm outside again

I'm outside again

Tell your mama stop, before I block her and delete her

Now she's so available, now I don't fucking need it

Now your friends are my friends cause I done crucified they leader

Too fast for me I ain't gone chase around no cheetah

Shout out to your baby mama

Turns out that bitch was right

Let your simple ass convince her hate was side of spite

This shit too easy baby

You see these ass inside these booty jaws never been no big dog

I took you off the pod just mathematics baby

Pace down before you get the truth

Too quick to think you being used

You a damn fool, mmmmmmm

I'm outside

Cold world

Either you or gone be me

You changed

Well that's some shit I don't believe

Be a better ****

That's some shit you can't achieve

Lower standards had me thinking it was me

I mean it's over

Wrap that shit up at the door

Grab all that fake designer shit up off the floor

A Tyrone, a Zack or you can call who you want

The same ones that knew that shit was going on

The same ones that better not call my fucking phone

The same ones that kept your back when you were wrong

Bitch move on

I hate I had to put it in a song

I put that shit on repeat just so I can set the tone

That I'm outside

And oh my, the **** that I love is shady

He ain't got one chance to play me

I'm outside again

I'm outside again

And oh my, the **** that I love is shady

He ain't got one chance to play me

I'm outside again

I'm outside again

Oh, you don't need me

That's what you said with your weak chest

Any bitch compared to who I am is a weak flex, you crazy ****

Way too confident for mediocre

Thought I would leave your goofy ass, look at us really overpimped down

Somebody go and pick this **** up

Hold up baby please, I thought you ain't give a fuck

It's just your luck

My mama taught me how to double up