R.I.P.

Tired of feeling sorry for a sorry nigga

Oh, you back

I guess you just in time for winter

You want me to keep you warm again

Wanna find your comfort in my confidence

Wanna take and never even give

Thats how you live

You a collector

I'm a rare piece

Can't afford and yet you can't deny me

You done bit off more than you can chew

I got ya card declining

And then me a silly bitch in love

I'm covering your debt

Like fuck the next

This nigga dying for me

Now he just an ex

It ain't complex

You just like flexing on me

You like suckin out my soul

Just cuz you feeling lonely

I let him buss in every hole

It give you feelings, don't it?

You lie to me

I take control

Know you ain't really want me

My pussy give a nigga hope

These niggas treat me like a joke

I kick em out they leave me lone

My energy it haunt they soul

Your new bitch, she play my songs

Imagine, i make her move like you could never

The wrong bitch to play with, trust me

I'm too clever

Hook:

One day when you call me i'll be dead, bitch

One day when you call me i'll be dead

I ain't missing out on living loving you

I'm loving me instead

Okay one day when you call me i'll be dead

Bitch

One day when you call me i'll be dead, nigga

Okay, one day when you call me i'll be dead

I ain't missin out on money chasing you

I'm chasing bread instead

Okay one day when you call me i'll be dead

(fuck that nigga

Take his bread

Fuck his homies

Leave him dead)

Paranoia turn a bitch into a beast

I need a belle

Need a blunt

Need a lighter

Need an uber back to hell

Need my choppa fully loaded

I go mermaid with the shells

All this curve on me

I move like aphrodite

Cast a spell

I can't give you more of me

You don't appreciate

Packin all your shit

Im over you

I gotta levitate

Won't particpate

Won't let my self esteem disintegrate

Can't manipulate

If i deactivate

Cross a buncha lines

Won't spare your life if i retaliate

Imma get you straight

I'm not the type of bitch to set your fuckin table

Just to fix your plate

I need eye for eye

Like fuck a ride or die

You must be high

I can't hold you down

You not around to even qualify

Keep these pussy niggas in my shuffle

Swap em, Spotify

You wasn't the one

I had to add, subtract and multiply

And now i got my sum

Whats done is done

I got my receipts

Return that shit to sender

Get a refund, go & cop a jeep

(hook)