Flowers (In Studio)

[Verse 1]
Boy, you should've bought me flowers
Man, you should've held the door
I know I smoke a lot of marijuana
But I'm not your little whore
And I've been awake for hours
And I ain't trying do no more
You should've taken me on dates like the Eiffel Tower
And loved me back down to the floor

[Chorus]
Boy, you a fraud, if you like it or not
Give me what you got there, hitta
Give me what you got
I gave you my heart, you tore it apart
Give me what you got there, hitta, shit
Give me what you got
Give me what you got

[Verse 2]
Woulda, coulda for them fuck boys
That don't get 'round to being real
And boy you should've never listened to your homeboys
And gave a fuck 'bout how I feel

[Bridge]
You should've bought me flowers
Man, you should've held the door

[Chorus]
Boy, you a fraud, if you like it or not
Give me what you got there, hitta, shit
Give me what you got
I gave you my heart, you tore it apart
Give me what you got there, hitta, shit
Give me what you got

[Outro]
Give me what you got
You are a fraud, you stole my heart
Tore it to pieces, ripped it apart
A goddamn lie, tears in my eyes
Your alibi