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How many do I gotta call, I can't even be nice anymore, And I help it if your drunk ass on that fucken floor, Do it once more and I can't it I'm leaving, of all the deceiving, lies and the sneaking, Just wanna you away and get my freedom back, In the we dancing while I'm holding your back and everything is right, While I fuck you dirty the peep of day light, Lost my phone and all good, Not you back if I really could I would, I'm sick of hearing you all day and long ago, feels like another episode, of a show, my chronic infest and blur your vision, spark my intuition, Me and Vision making history at provision, But you still in the complaining, Sick of shit, looking for men but you failing, The firm me just to fuck somebody else, I'ma stick that and care for myself, Nobody really about your broke ass anyway.
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Fuck it, I'll stay up more, Fuck with this anymore, Everybody me what to do, Still havent heard from you, get you out of the picture, Never ya, And you gotta stop like you need love, I needed it, no hug, You dont even need a beauty sleep, you need to hibernate, Hi I'm late, for councelling session, I got you in depression, but how you gon' me, you giving me bad pussy, Still try and me and test, like Alien's next, And I never really waste any time its tough, minutes but will never ever get enough, And keep on arguing and fussing, All this and hate is making it really hard to have a conversation and fate, You vacate, I'ma let you gladly, Leave the premises like that day I had to Mary, Gotta keep on it out and saying no to marriage, Bitch