Shame

[Verse 1: Kiana Ledé]

I always seem to get my way way too late

Say you wanna be a new man with your new lover

Just remember who showed you that

Used to be about yourself, now you're selfless

Glad I could do that, but

[Pre-Chorus: Kiana Ledé]

I don't fuck with you like that anymore

But I still think about that time in New Orleans, oh na

It's kinda messed up she don't have to see

How you messed up when you were with me?

[Chorus: Kiana Ledé]

It's a shame she gon' know everything I taught ya

It's a shame she gon' get to see your better you

It's a shame that I went through all that shit

It's a shame she don't even see the come up

It's a shame, ah yeah

[Verse 2: Kiana Ledé]

Yeah, I gave you time 'cause I was blind and I was patient

Tried to focus on the good times but the bad out-weighed it

I'm way too good, baby don't stress

Had to let you go so you can be a blessing

Or another girl's lesson

[Pre-Chorus: Kiana Ledé]

I don't fuck with you like that anymore

But I still think about that time in New Orleans, oh na

It's kinda messed up she don't have to see

How you messed up when you were with me?

[Chorus: Kiana Ledé]

It's a shame she gon' know everything I taught ya

It's a shame she gon' get to see your better you

It's a shame that I went through all that shit

It's a shame she don't even see the come up

It's a shame, ah yeah

[Bridge: Kiana Ledé]

Ou, it's a shame

Ou, it's a shame

Ou, it's a shame

Ou, it's a shame, ah yeah

[Verse 3: Blackway]

Look, you foul but never been cold as this

I pull your cards so much, I got an abundance of poker chips

I can't front, I though about you

Then I wrote a song about you

Two verses, recorded a bridge

And then got over it

So I ain't tripping, just look how cool my composure is

Ain't finna text you with all that "I need some closure" shit

I can't tell if I'm still salty but don't post a pic with my ex pose

Or I'ma have to expose the bitch, nah

I've been out of it, gotta tear me some vitamins

For all that jazz, you be sounding like Mitchell Donovan

You be talking all kinda shit

Still can't see that the problem is

'For I got up inside, girl you didn't know what a condom is

If the fire burn out, don't trip, just let it

But I live that kinda life to make a bitch regret it

I ain't gonna complain or vent to sound all sympathetic

But whenever you ride his dick, make sure you give me credit

[Outro: Kiana Ledé]

It's a shame she gon' know everything I taught ya

It's a shame she gon' get to see your better you