[Intro: Kalenbree]
Way, ah, yeah
Hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kalenbree & Deante' Hitchcock]
I was way too givin', way too forgivin'
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was livin'
When I just should've been whoopin' your ass
Pop up like your mama, in the middle of class
Whoopin' your ass
I was way too givin', way too forgivin'
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was livin'
When I just should've been whoopin' your ass
Pop up like your mama (Yeah, crazy), in the middle of class
Whoopin' your ass (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Deante' Hitchcock & Kalenbree]
Okay, I called you a bitch, you called me a pussy, you tryna push me to act out my character
Carry out all my mama cushions, claimin' you ain't gon' clean it
Then you do when nobody lookin', your pride just as
Messed up as mine, your sister say it's a sign
Of combinin' your hurt with mine, somethin' we probably shouldn't do
But we probably crazy by now and I probably made us this way
But that's probably guilt I'm projectin', you tryna save me, okay?
Okay, cool, I ain't ask you for that, you fightin' dеmons
And got it seemin' like I'm the reason, so why you don't lеave me alone?
Phone, still hours ringin', you're callin' and clingin'
And fiendin' for me from night to evenin', it's downright deceivin'
How you speak about me behind the scenery like you don't need me
But it's cool, now I could really just act a fool
So if you wanna leave, leave, go and do what you gotta do
Just know, the same guns your brother 'nem got, that we got 'em too
Now I'd never hit a girl, but I'd shake a bitch out her shoes (Ooh)
Keep it smooth
[Chorus: Kalenbree & Deante' Hitchcock]
I was way too givin', way too forgivin' (Oh)
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was livin' (Oh, no)
When I just should've been whoopin' your ass (Oh)
Pop up like your mama (Yeah, what?), in the middle of class
Whoopin' your ass (Mm-hmm, ooh)
I was way too givin', way too forgivin'
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was livin' (Worried 'bout)
When I just should've been whoopin' your ass (Yeah)
Pop up like your mama (Brr), in the middle of class
Whoopin' your ass (Hmm, yeah)
[Verse 2: Deante' Hitchcock & Kalenbree]
Your mama called me, tryna straighten shit
Sayin' we should talk on some debatin' shit
I love her, so I listen, but I got hoes on the waitin' list
Honestly, you was my favorite, but it was flagrant
The way you tried me, ho, my last laugh should sound like Jadakiss
Tailor fit, misery suits ya, girl, I salute ya
Hope your future is better than your past, pass the kombucha
On the real because I'm tired of this shit, this year, I'll probably go
Dress as accountability for Halloween and scare all the hoes
I said, "Adios," then I spinned the block for some cardio
Then we accepted it's finished and I was chillin'
Now I'm slidin' down your block at like 12 o'clock in the mornin'
Blastin' Marvin, needed some sexual healin'
Seem like it's still emotions lingerin' 'round unspoken
But when I'm strokin' the only time when we expressin' our feelings
And in this story, if you been believin' that you the hero for all this time in your mind (Ooh)
Then I guess I'm the villain, that's how you feelin' (Yeah)
[Chorus: Kalenbree]
I was way too givin', way too forgivin' (I was way too)
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was livin' (Worried 'bout your)
When I just should've been whoopin' your ass (Oh)
Pop up like your mama (Yeah), in the middle of class
Whoopin' your ass (Mm)
I was way too givin', way too forgivin'
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was livin'
When I just should've been whoopin' your ass (Yeah)
Pop up like your mama (Yeah), in the middle of class
Whoopin' your ass
[Outro: Kalenbree]
Frankly, baby, I don't need you to get involved (Don't need you)
You want my soul, you want it all (I don't need you)
You wanna control this mental wall
But I'm a boulder, baby, in the worst way
Ayy, yeah