Separate

[Verse 1: SAFE]
Something ain't right, I can see your demeanor
I put you under my Visa
Now you halal like Madina
Who booked you that trip to Ibiza?
Flew you out more than your nigga
My heart the same color, it's dark as my melanin
Let that settle in
I want you more than I ever did, girl
I be singing shit that I would say to your face
Name bitches I would replace
I'd give up, Brianna, Keisha, Chanel, and even Monet
Yeah, you know I don't play
When it comes to you, no games
I took you out shopping way more than my mother or father, this shit that's embarrassing
But you say that you don't trust me, trust me shit gon' get ugly
If it's fuck me, fuck mе, don't act like everything's lovеly
I seen them post and them tweets
I see you're moving discreet now
Tryna get me to re-route, what I look like getting rebounds?

[Pre-Chorus: SAFE]
And if you gon' switch up
Tear up the picture and I
I start to miss you and I think about you all night long
Not tryna mix up with it, I need a fix up with it now
Why am I around when I know that

[Chorus: SAFE]
We should go
Go our separate ways
Go and separate on them folks
I don't wanna wait
No, don't hesitate
No, I don't wait for better days
I don't wanna hate you, I don't

[Bridge: SAFE]
We should go on our own, no more waiting by the phone
It's stupid, we're both grown, yeah
Girl, I got flashbacks of your ass up and you moaning
Hit it 'til the morning
Got you in your zone and I (Yeah)
I remember everything, I ain't even gonna lie (Lie), yeah
I can tell when it's wrong, so I know when it's right (It's right), yeah
We know that this just easy to ride to keep you by my side
We should go
(Go our separate ways)

[Verse 2: Bibi Bourelly]
Going back and forth in the condo
We been way, way out of pocket
Nigga, I had to call your mama
We been way, way out of pocket
Throw my phone, maybe we're better off alone
We been out our element, we been hitting home
See, a bitch like me is not used to this
This nigga moving ruthless
I'm with them niggas he be shooting with
Moving lowkey moving low, low, low, low
Bitch like me be bossing shit
I don't usually trip on these niggas, sis (Huh)
This time, it's different
I don't know how we got to this point

[Chorus: SAFE & Bibi Bourelly]
We should go (No, no)
Go our separate ways
Go and separate on them folks
I don't wanna wait
No, don't hesitate
No, I don't wait for better days
I don't wanna hate you, I don't (Yeah, yeah)