Lyrics : Chaz Jackson/De'Andre Langford/Orlando Williams/Shaffer Smith/Calvin Hay/Odis Flores
Music : Chaz Jackson/De'Andre Langford/Orlando Williams/Shaffer Smith/Calvin Hay/Odis Flores
I put thirty to Paris, that's my version of therapy
Leavin' you with no condition, like don't need the charity
Still callin' my ex, man that shit is embarrassin'
But it's not my fault, she got that fire no (.....)
Mind gone, tap down on the coupe (Skrr)
I'm so sick of love songs, I just caught the flu
Even when I don't do no wrong, she think I do
So I'm just 'bout to turn what she think into the truth
You know I'm a singer, I can write a banger
And I'm dressed to kill, it's murder fresh out the hanger
I know that you know
I got the bag to blow
You better hope, I don't go savage mode
I feel like I'm back from retirement
I feel like I'm better than I ever been
Right back on the scene like it ain't a thing
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Back single and I'm mingling (Back single)
Spidey sense, back tingling (Back tingling)
I do not feel bad, I gave her everything
Now it's onto better things
I put that there on everything
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Big body, yeah
Clip hands
Break bricks (Break bricks), that karate
Check the scene, like a lobby
Push weight, like a dully
She gave me the ring, I'ma take the shit
Had to cut her off, she ain't makin' shit
Back up bitch, like I'm lookin' through the camera
Playing with her pussy, make it fleet like a (.....)
Oh you actin' nice, you must want some
Tryna play a nigga, are you dumb-dumb?
Train a bitch, like a trolly
Got ice (Woo), you know I'm Sally
You know I'm a singer, I can write a banger
And I'm dressed to kill, it's murder fresh out the hanger
I know that you know
I got the bag to blow
You better hope, I don't go savage mode
I feel like I'm back from retirement
I feel like I'm better than I ever been
Right back on the scene like it ain't a thing
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Back single and I'm mingling (Back single)
Spidey sense, back tingling (Back tingling)
I do not feel bad, I gave her everything
Now it's onto better things
I put that there on everything
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring