Fuck You Bitch

This'll be the last song I ever write for you
Make sure I clear the skies and find the right shade of blue
Your storms passed and some of em might be fooled
But you can only fake it so long before they all see the truth

And I should have seen it coming When you lied about Steph
I keep on thinking, how many times have you deleted the texts
How many more on the side, I know you had a few extras
But this ain't a movie girl, your a professional actress

I'll admit you had me spun up like a pinky ring is
I matched the clothes, I bought the shoes, I had the neck-a-less-es
I worked for that, you sat around and just, talked a bunch of shit
Like ya man ain't nothing but a check fa ya bitch?

And that's word to ya moms, I guess she raised you right
Career divorcé collecting checks like nike
I was supposed to be with you in this one, and the next life
But I'll be spending all my time ducking Calls when I'm right

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‘Cause you don't mean a
Thing to me anymore
You lost your chance
When you walked out that door
And when I'm on and you’ll see
Everything that you could have had
Just remember this one thing
Before you call me

Fuck you bitch
I hope it hurts
Looks good on ya
You deserve it

Fuck you bitch
I hope it hurts
Looks good on ya
You deserve it
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Ok…
Did you fuck him yet? I know it’s none of my business
You know who I'm talking bout, ya that junkie lil bitch
And he can get it too, and just in case he listens
Fuck with my son and there won't be any witnesses

But this ain't about him its between me and you
Did you tell him bout the time Cinderella lost her shoe
Home around midnight lil shorty what it do
Eleven times one go had you on snooze

Now this ain't a cry for help girl, I don't want you back
The way it all went down, I'm really kinda glad
I only got 3 years left and I'll be looking back and laughing
Keep ya hands to yourself and that knife out ma back

And when he do you wrong girl I don't wanna hear about it
The only thing you ever gave me was a lil bit of heart break
Now ya boy break hearts so you don't ever gotta doubt it
I moved on to better fields, finer things, and simple women
You know…

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‘Cause you don't mean a
Thing to me anymore
You lost your chance
When you walked out that door
And when I'm on and you’ll see
Everything that you could have had
Just remember this one thing
Before you call me

Fuck you bitch
I hope it hurts
Looks good on ya
You deserve it

Fuck you bitch
I hope it hurts
Looks good on ya
You deserve it
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Now I hope it's all out, I had so much to say
Sometimes I wish that it wasn't this way
Then I think about all of the shit you was faking
And I see no clouds, see more clouds when I'm faded

I’m high on a plane on my way out to vegas
These lights I'm addicted the money the women
It’s torture to think of the time that I wasted
On trying to make us work out from the basement

You made me believe there was something of greatness
But inside the signs up I see it says vacant
Your heartless, and ugly, and cold in your veins
And all I could be was transparent and naked

And that's when you came in, my soul for the taking
You sang something fierce with your halo's and angels
And Now New Orleans must've sank from your angle
I'm glad that it did, it made room for the Bengal

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‘Cause you don't mean a
Thing to me anymore
You lost your chance
When you walked out that door
And when I'm on and you’ll see
Everything that you could have had
Just remember this one thing
Before you call me

Fuck you bitch
I hope it hurts
Looks good on ya
You deserve it

Fuck you bitch
I hope it hurts
Looks good on ya
You deserve it
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