FML

[Verse 1]
I just copped a new Beamer
Then I just crashed the new Beamer, oh, God
Paid a fine and copped a two-seater
Said he love me, but I can't believe him, that's fraud
Tell him, "You gotta get it together, nigga"
Get it together (You got to get it together)
You know we stay with whatever, nigga
Stay with whatever
Treat him like he ain't my dog
Act like I ain't fed a nigga
Every time that I trust somеone
It feels like we'd bе better off as homies
Don't need no one to hold me, console me
You got me fucked up, I think you owe me
You got me fucked up, I think you showed me

[Chorus]
Now we countin' up residuals
We was tryna make ends meet
I don't like nobody up in my face bein' too friendly
Double Cs on the duffel bag
But the whole fit say Fendi
Ain't shit to talk about, lil' nigga
If you ain't spendin', I had to debt it
I picked you up, I glowed you up
Where's my percentage? (I think you owe me)
I should've left it, it's so much time I won't get back
That shit expensive (I think you owe me)

[Verse 2]
Couple of grams to the head
So I can function again
What's in this cup in my hand? Oh
You know I'm ten out of ten
You know I'm high in demand
First time he don't listen, dismiss him
And find a lil' baby who can
I never cared, I got no regret
Hoes upset 'cause I got game on lock
And they don't know when they got next
Don't check my text, I don't lurk my ex
'Cause these niggas ain't shit last time I checked
Heart on froze, put it on my neck

[Chorus]
Now we countin' up residuals
We was tryna make ends meet
I don't like nobody up in my face bein' too friendly
Double Cs on the duffel bag
But the whole fit say Fendi
Ain't shit to talk about, lil' nigga
If you ain't spendin', ooh, I had to debt it
I picked you up, I glowed you up
Where's my percentage? (I think you owe me)
Ooh, I should've left it, it's so much time I won't get back
That shit expensive

[Outro]
I ain't expect it, collateral damage
I think you owe me (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I think you showed me (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Baby, I fuck up, I crashed the new Beamer