Wake up on the couch She up makin' coffee in my t-shirt, playin' house, yeah Say she gotta bounce Check up on my phone and that's when shit start goin' South What's this all about? Now it's come to my attention there's some shit she never mentioned Like when she pretended she don't got a man (Man) Now he callin' me from no ID again (Again) Leavin' messages and yeah I understand but
Don't blame it on me I did nothin' to you, don't get trigger happy, yeah (Yeah) Don't blame it on mе I thought that she was single 'cause that's what shе told me, yeah (Yeah) Don't blame it on me It's not my fault your girl is actin' hella crazy, yeah Don't blame it on me 'Cause I'm not that type of dude, I don't wanna fight with you
Look at the facts, she wasn't a match We met at the mansion You need to relax, she came up to me She wanted to tear shit I took her outside, she talk about exes access, Summers in Hamptons We talked about everything, dawg, believe me, you was not mentioned, yeah She said that she heard of my name (Name) She wanted a taste of the fame (Fame) She made me eggs in the morning (Morning) Props to you 'cause she a fling I think that I did you a favor though I heard you fuckin' with Grady though And I know that you'll still be mad when you hear this shit up on the radio
Don't blame it on me I did nothin' to you, don't get trigger happy, yeah (Yeah) Don't blame it on me I thought that she was single 'cause that's what she told me, yeah (Yeah) Don't blame it on me It's not my fault your girl is actin' hella crazy, yeah Don't blame it on me 'Cause I'm not that type of dude, I don't wanna fight with you
Compositores: Bryce Christopher Ross Johnson (Bryce Christopher Ross), Aaron Max Zuckerman, Grady Lee, Sapphire Moshe Adizes ECAD: Obra #31974450