When the people leave and the party's over

Will you be the one laying on my shoulders?

I done talked to God over and over

He said you the one that's gon' bring me closure

Yes, I know time's been hard

And we both know why we fell apart

You can't blame it all on me

You can't put your scars on me

All them late nights in that drop top

You said you would be here, girl stop with the rah rah

Now I sit and talk to God about your problems

Don't know why cause we both know that I can't solve them no

I know it's time to let you go, go, go

But I just hope that you know I, I've just been, I, yeah okay

I just been traveling around

Looking at all the shit that you ain't heard about

You can only come here by the word of mouth

It's kinda crazy, but the Matrix, I figured it out

I had to roll the dice, I hit everything but craps

I gotta live my life girl, it ain't no looking back, no, no

I know for you, it's painful

But you know that I feel the same exact way

I'm staying up late at night, thinking about what life be like if you ain't hate me

You said that it was you and I, then you went and rolled the dice, tried to replace me

Too many restless nights where I ain't sleepin' right

And girl, you know I done tried, but I can't figure out why

So now I'm sittin' here thinkin' like

When the people leave and the party's over (Party's over)

Will you be the one laying on my shoulders?

I done talked to God over and over (Over and over)

He said you the one that's gon' bring me closure

Yes, I know time's been hard

And we both know why we fell apart

(You know you do)

You can't blame it all on me

You can't put your scars on me

Girl, it ain't my fault that you toxic

You try to play the victim, bitch stop it (You needa stop it)

Hate how you talk to your friends when you gossip (You do that a lot)

You try to drag my name through the mud and the mosh pit (You ain't strong enough)

When you know that without me you really not shit

Girl it ain't my fault I been the hottest topic (That's facts)

I've been on podcasts and interviews selling top hits

Then I pop out to LA, crowd surf through mosh pits

Know you see the way I move make you nauseous (Yeah)

And my new bitch backstage something God sent

Know you see the way I move make you nauseous

And my new bitch backstage something God sent

All them late nights in that drop top

You said you would be here, girl stop with the rah rah

Now I'm sit and talk to God about your problems

Don't know why cause we both know that I can't solve them no