Note to You

Why you never call me? Fuck it

Please don't ever call me

You left me for a bitch in the city of the palm trees

I never knew that it would haunt me

Yesterday, I heard the verse you did for Brody

Maybe I should tell my side of the story

How am I your favorite girl in the world

But you fronted on me soon as you knew I was recording?

You know I used to love you

Maybe I still do, but I put you in my rearview

'Cause I could never trust you

That's fundamental, but baby that's what fear do to you

I hope it was worth it

And I hope they deserved all the jewelry and the purses

But if I'm never coming home to you

Why do I still contemplate picking up the phone

When I know you used to dub me?