Treesha

[Chorus: Prince Ferg, Meducation]
Always wanted things to go my way
Days are short man I need a bigger time frame
I write in songs what I really wanna say
Haters watching they want me to go sideways
I just wanna take a trip to Ibiza
Move to LA but I need a Visa
Cop a Tesla I don't want no Kia
Want a rida I don't want no treesha

[Verse 1: Meducation]
She told me to leave my bags were already packed
I've had enough dipped out the room and out the house in a flash
I ain't returnin'
No I ain't ever lookin' back
She tried to text call and find me bitch go send me a fax
She didn't care about the facts she only beliеve what she wants
None of those statements you can retract bitch move on
Now I'm cruising on the highway go and do it my way
Left you all alone cold and crying on the driveway
The subliminal passive aggressive methods that you be reppin'
Bitch you steppin' one too many steps but now you act like you regret
You was never frettin' till the funds run low
Had some fun on the low
But now I'm walking out the door
Like a butcher I be cuttin' like a butcher you was tryna' take my heart and sell it to the highest bidder bitch you frontin' now you bitter
Cuz you know that I'll never be back
So don't try to apologize that shit just wack ah

[Skit]
Hey
I know we haven't talked in forever
But I just wanted to hit you up and say that i'm sorry for what I did
I really fucked up and it's not gonna happen again
I really miss you and I want you back in my life
I wanna make this up to you so
Let's hangout this weekend
What do you think?

[Verse 2: Prince Ferg]
Fuck you girl you really hurt my heart
Now I'm runnin' up a check tryna get a new start
Yeah don't trust a bitch D.T.B. that shit is facts
I be runnin' up a check I ain't tryna' get you back
I'm so sick of your games I don't wanna play no more
Now I'm waitin' for the day when I'm gonna go and score
I don't really mean you're a bitch but you really messed up
But my whole teams' got my back that's enough
I thought you were mine but you had to go and play me
How did I hold up it was almost on the daily
All these hoes around me yeah it had me super stressed
Got my mind going crazy yeah I almost was depressed
You had me fucked up I didn't know what to do
But now I'm done with your games I'm just saying fuck you
I gave you my all and you took it for granted
Now that I'm movin' on you're comin' back for chances
Now you're the one who's gettin' all frantic

[Chorus]
Always wanted things to go my way
Days are short man I need a bigger time frame
I write in songs what I really wanna say
Haters watching they want me to go sideways
I just wanna take a trip to Ibiza
Move to LA but I need a Visa
Cop a Tesla I don't want no Kia
Want a rida I don't want no treesha