text: Yeah, woo
  Im just in the cut sittin sideways
  Way that you lookin all the time
  Time gets to tickin and it takes a toll
  Told you I couldnt really draw the line
  Line ringin, sayin that you told him things
  Things that you couldve kept inside
  Sidetrackin me when I was good to you
  You were somebody I would stand behind
  I know you like to drink til the sun up
  Grind til you come up
  Work all winter, shine all summer
  Ride for your brother
  You die for your mother
  Keep that shit a hunna
  I know you wanna
  Vacay to a place where you could
  Take pictures, post on Insta
  Your friends say they miss ya
  But they dont really miss ya
  Rule number one, to be a boss-ass bitch 
  Never let a clown nigga try to play you 
  If he play you, then rule number two 
  Is fuck his best friends and make em yes men 
  And– 
  Im just in the cut sittin sideways
  Way that you lookin all the time
  Time, it done left you with a broken heart
  Hardly excuses how you play with mine
  Mindin my business and you show up
  Up to no good, I shouldve seen the signs
  Signin me up to do your dirty work
  Workin to try and get you off my mind
  I know you like to drink til the sun up
  Grind til you come up
  Work all winter, shine all summer
  Ride for your brother
  You die for your mother
  Keep that shit a hunna
  I know you wanna
  Vacay to a place where you could
  Take pictures, post on Insta
  Your friends say they miss ya
  But they dont really miss ya
  What the fuck, this aint Chanel, nigga?! Custom down?!
  What the fuck, I aint smokin hot?! Bust me down?!
  You the same clown nigga that was runnin me down?!
  Now you all up in my…cause you wanna be down?!