No Love

[Verse 1]
Since we ended I've been doin' better (Doin' better)
Hate to see me happy, now you've got a vendetta (Yeah)
Tryna make me jealous, but really it's whatever (It's whatever)
She thought she ate, this lil' bitch really think she clever (Yeah)
It's time to move on (Ayy)
I'm far from perfect, but there's shit I done improved on (On)
Stacking my lettuce, yeah, I like it with the croutons (Yeah)
Girl I could really give a fuck about what you on (Ayy)
Now that you gone (Yeah)

[Chorus]
(Woah-oh-oh-oh)
Ayy, middle fingers up to you
Shawty you a dub, you get no love (Ayy, no love, yeah)
And I don’t give fuck (Woah-oh-oh-oh)
Girl, you know the jig is up, you can give it up

[Verse 2]
Cut ties I had to cut ties, yeah
Don't know why I fell for your lies, yeah
Devil in disguise, almost led to my demise, yeah
Let you fool me once, I can't let you do it twice, yeah
That's why it's RIP the old me (Yeah)
You came with a whole bunch of drama that I don't need
You showed me fake love, yeah, that shit was phony
Can't believe I thought you would be my one and only
Back to the streets (Skrrt) where you came from (Yeah)
Talk a lot, but (Bitch) you ain't say none (Oh-oh-oh)
I should've known you wasn't shit from day one (Day one)
Ho, don't hit my phone, don't want your conversation

[Chorus]
(Woah-oh-oh-oh)
Ayy (Ayy, yeah), middle fingers up to you
Shawty you a dub, you get no love (No love, oh, no)
And I don’t give fuck (Woah-oh-oh-oh)
Girl, you know the jig is up, you can give it up

[Verse 3]
I never wanna see your face again
I don't wanna talk or make amends
Everybody knows success is greatest revenge
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bossed up, now I'm living in your head rent free
I promise you it's gon' be hard to forget me
'Cause I been blowing up just like I'm supposed to
Making so much noise you had to block me on the socials
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I know that you're mad, 'cause I been in my bag (My bag)
You broke my heart and probably thought I'd be going out sad
Look how the tables turned
I guess that's lesson learned
Fuck if you're feelings hurt, that ain't none of my concern

[Chorus]
(Woah-oh-oh-oh)
Ayy, middle fingers up to you
Shawty you a dub, you get no love (No love, oh, yeah)
And I don’t give fuck (Woah-oh-oh-oh)
Girl, you know the jig is up, you can give it up