text: I wanna make you happy
  Its a hundred on the dash, gave a hundred percent
  You can do the math, 20/20 vision
  But you just dont see it
  Laced-up Giuseppe boots, Im all good
  Keys in that thing, interior all wood
  Mountains and hills is in the rearview
  But peace of mind is what I dont got
  You make a girl hit up the dope spot
  White line, is a thin line
  Prenup been signed
  So quit playing, bench time
  I wanna make you happy, but you just dont see it
  I wanna be around, babe, but Im so tired of competing
  We say all the wrong things til we make each other cry
  What are we doing? Will it ever get better?
  I gave you eveything that Ive got
  Watch my feelings walk on by
  Ever get sick of trying?
  This is how I feel inside
  Feel inside
  Guess who used to say yes, boo
  Now when you say baby its fake, test tube
  Jet white, we dont do JetBlue
  Skinny tire on that thing, winter fresh blue
  Superstar, you know Im in the press room
  Thats why Im shitting on these bitches, restroom
  Ha-ha-ha-ha, thats caca, caca
  Get the fuck up out my face with all that rah-rah-rah-rah
  You been wack
  Might send some Brooklyn niggas, get you kidnapped
  With your bitch ass
  Hit the dryer cause you washed, splish splash
  I never thought that I would have this feeling
  Do you think for once that you can truly mean it
  Wasting so much time disagreeing
  See, Im to the point where I dont know what I believe in
  Wont you make up your mind? Boy, decide 
  We cant go on like this, this aint right
  Im feeling really bad, feeling kinda low
  Think its time to go
  I gave you eveything that Ive got
  Watch my feelings walk on by
  Ever get sick of trying?
  This is how I feel inside
  Feel inside
  Uh-huh
  This is a Mary J. Blige, Nicki Minaj knockout collabo