I see his thumbs working overtime lately
Immersed in a text you sent discretely
She probably a cool chick, light-skinned, pretty
Come to think of it she probably a lot like me
ItÂ’s a low blow but I act like I donÂ’t know
You used to stay now you say you gotta go
Your excuses are very original
But you got no organizational skills

I get a text two seconds after you leave
Obviously meant for her, not for me
It said 'whats up sexy?
Are you gonna come through?
Let a brotha know what a sista gonna do'
Text me back 'X X O O
I miss your embrace sideways happyface :-)'
Oops
Did your thumbs have a nervous twitch?
You just sent the wrong text to the wrong bitch

LOL
I text your celly
Gotta spell out: Go to hell
Toss you in the trash
Then reduce you to an acronym
WTF? You reply
I laugh so hard I almost cry
Beat you to the punch line
Broke your heart before you broke mine

How you gonna go try and play me out?
Why you gonna go and fill my head with doubt?
Clouds and shit I donÂ’t wanna deal with
All stressed out shouting, throwing a fit, cmon
How you gonna lie your way out of this one?
You think it might be time for a confession?
YouÂ’ve left no room for any more fabrication
Boy a cell phone could be a dangerous weapon

Next time check if the safetyÂ’s on
Trigger-happy fingers can expose the gun
Woah what a tangled web weÂ’ve spun
Now itÂ’s on son IÂ’m about to have some fun

I make sure the I.D.Â’s unknown
I text you back from another phone
‘Yeah baby I’m coming through
IÂ’ll meet you on the avenueÂ’

LOL
I text your celly
Gotta spell out: Go to hell
Toss you in the trash
Then reduce you to an acronym
WTF? You reply
I laugh so hard I almost cry
Beat you to the punch line
Broke your heart before you broke mine

LOL LOL LOL
LOL LOL LOL

IÂ’mÂ’a kick back and watch shit go down
While youÂ’re standing,
waiting for her to come around
An hour goes by and still no sign
So you text her back, oh, one more time
‘Where you at girl you said you was gonna meet me’
This time you send the message correctly
She writes back, ‘dawg, you blew up your spot
YouÂ’re talking bout a text that I never got
Who this girl youÂ’re talking to?
Who this girl who coming through?
YouÂ’re messin with somebody else
Nigga, you just played yourselfÂ’

LOL
I text your celly
Gotta spell out: Go to hell
Toss you in the trash
Then reduce you to an acronym
WTF? You reply
I laugh so hard I almost cry
Beat you to the punch line
Broke your heart before you broke mine