Fuckboy

[Verse] Fuckboy, why you stressin’? Always tryna preach, always teachin’ me a lesson Fuckboy, what’s the message? Actin’ obscene, so mean—I thought we were progressing These issues? Yeah, they need addressing You a pussy fiend—I see it, I confess it But I’m not ‘bout to get undressin’ This chaos? Routine. And your screams? Obsessive Causing scenes, wildin’ out, actin’ reckless You either in or you out—ain’t no damn in-between checklist Wish you’d calm the fuck down and realize— I’m the one that held you close, thighs wrapped tight when you slide There’s a direct correlation—me, the one you analyze But you gaslight, lie, and make me cry I’m done. I’m through. This time, I’m sure. You ‘bout to be long gone, just like before I ain’t blind to your games anymore I deserve more. Better than now, better than before Fuckboy, why you stressin’? Always tryna preach, always teachin’ me a lesson Fuckboy, what’s the message? Actin’ obscene, so mean—I thought we were progressing Take the hint—you’re not enough, your promises? Lies I’m done listening—I’m showing you the door You made your bed… Now go sleep on the floor. Fuck boy fuckboy Fuckboy I know you enjoy this shit your ploy you do this shit I’m thru this shit Fuck boy Fuckboy