Waste of time

[verse 1 ]
Intuition telling me right but my feelings hiding me wrong
I’m hyped up bout having these niggas cause that’s the type of shit you on
You looking up at me crazy when your phone ringing back to back
Messages from unknown numbers, like, I’m calling where you at?

[verse 2]
You keep on pressing decline, then I sit there in my feelings
Then all of a sudden you leave
But this time ion want no dealings
Cause god know I did my part and I did everything you ask
You told me you blocked her number, you told me she was from your past

[verse 3]
But you keep on running back to what you called a broken home
Manе I couldn’t believe my еyes when I went through your fucking phone
And Ian crying no mo tears, it’s time I take my own advice
You went and fucked off with this bitch and I forgave your dumb ass twice

[verse 4]
So get the fuck up out my face, cause we ain’t going back on shit
And fuck everything we had since i ain’t tripping bout no dick
You gon feel the pain I felt when I found out that y’all was fucking
How you gon break me down like this and lie and tell me that it’s nothing

[verse 5]
I feel like you took advantage and Ian tryna hear shit else
And you can’t hurt me with them posts saying you gon focus on yourself
I started putting out my feelings and you switched up the topic
Momma saying I’m only stressing cause what I’m dealing with is toxic