[HOOK] I used to think you fine till you started talking back Personality trash, had to throw the whole bag You a ten on mute, maybe two when you speak Pretty face, bad vibes, that math look weak [VERSE 1] I used to look at you like damn, that’s a blessing Then you opened up your mouth, now I’m learning me a lesson You be lying for no reason, girl, that shit impressive Could say the sky blue and still make it a confession You childish, you petty, you allergic to blame Got a PhD in making excuses all day You can start the whole fire then complain bout the flame Then go crying to your friends like I’m the one who changed Girl please You ain’t slick, you just loud You don’t take accountability, you take screenshots now You got receipts with no context saved up in the cloud Mad at me for what you did, that’s talent, I’m proud And I ain’t tryna be mean, but I gotta be honest Your attitude built like a unpaid deposit You look good in pics, but in person it’s toxic Had to block you for peace and a little more profit [HOOK] I used to think you fine till you started talking back Personality trash, had to throw the whole bag You a ten on mute, maybe two when you speak Pretty face, bad vibes, that math look weak [VERSE 2] Tell me why you lie like it’s cardio Running from the truth every place that the party go Acting like a kid, need a juice box and Mario Then want grown love, girl, that’s hardly so You be wrong every time but convinced you right Argue all day, then post quotes at night Talking bout healing while you starting new fights Whole personality need a software rewrite And I tried to be cool, I tried to be patient But you turn every text into a investigation You ask for communication then duck conversation Girl, your logic need a whole new registration You got pretty privilege, but the trial done expired Face card valid, but the attitude declined You the type to say sorry then explain why you lied Like, “I apologize, but honestly it’s your fault I tried” Nah That’s dead, I’m good, I’m gone You a red flag with lip gloss on Had me thinking you was different, I was dead ass wrong Now I laugh every time that your name come on [BRIDGE] You had the looks, but lost the plot You had my time, but did a lot You had excuses, had a stock Girl, you childish, please stop You had the face, but not the growth You had the lies, I had the notes You had the nerve, I had to go Now that true color looking like a circus show [HOOK] I used to think you fine till you started talking back Personality trash, had to throw the whole bag You a ten on mute, maybe two when you speak Pretty face, bad vibes, that math look weak [OUTRO] I ain’t mad, I’m just laughing from a safe location Dodged a pretty little headache with no medication You can blame me again, that’s your favorite creation But your true colors came with a clown application
