Don't got a lot of friends 'cause I don't play pretend Don't fuck dudes from my ends, don't like overlapping beds And my ex was way too friendly, knew everyone in the city Blew his (blew his) every night but he'd still be DMing Beckys And it taught me no matter how good you are to somebody If that body ain't ready for love you're singing to the wrong crowd Real loud, loud and wrong Confessions on a song, I, I, I Coulda fucked his favorite rapper, but I didn't Coulda fucked his whole world up if I was on a mission To treat him how he treated me but petty shit's for children And I been the fuck up out my feelings for a minute Ooh, just a second, before you second-guess it Remember I did everything I said I'd do and don't fucking forget it That's why a bitch respected Where I am, where I'm from, and where I'm going RIP to the hate
Off rip, I was made for this (yeah, yeah, yeah) But y'all don't know how much I paid for this (mm) Lord knows I prayed for this (yeah, yeah, yeah) But y'all don't know how much I paid for this (mm)
Do you work too much? (Ah) is it worth it, huh? (Ah) Do you deserve this love? (Ah) is it just your luck? Made a milli, but I never seen my brother's kid Milly Made CEO, but my family never sees me, oh How dare you complain from a rose garden You got a gold bargain Isn't it all you wanted? (All you wanted) Everybody's having babies (all) And even though I still feel like a baby (all-all) I woulda gave one to my ex had he just waited (wan-wanted) But there was money to be made so ain't no maybe (all-all you wanted) Now I wonder if I'll ever (if I'll ever) More than I wonder if I'll ever get my Grammy (all) And if they slide after I die, then kiss my ass cheeks (mm) 'Cause I gave a boy too much for this to pass me (all)
Off rip, I was made for this (yeah, yeah, yeah) But y'all don't know how much I paid for this (nah, y'all don't know, mm) Lord knows I prayed for this (lord knows I, yeah, yeah, yeah) But y'all don't know how much I paid for this (y'all don't) (Y'all don't, you don't know)