I heard it from your friends
I made up songs to express myself about you, little girl
I told you how I was feeling
Then I realize you're a real slut
I found out some other stuff, I wanna throw up
I was so mad I almost killed your memory from heart
I started to think about everything and it hurt too much
Bitch, I'll take the triple E para completar
Girl, I'll just slit my wrists
Girl, I'll just slit my wrists
The beat don't change girl
But I do fucking rap and I like to break this shit down
Put my feeling on the ground
Then that bitch on the couch
I'll break her till she forgets her boyfriend, don't give a fuck
And then you will realize
I had that shit ready from the start