Tired

I swear to god I'm so mother fucking sick and tired

And When you fucked that nigga all I wanted was to die

Realizing every word you said was just a lie

And Now it's fuck you middles fingers hanging in the sky

I never should have fell in love with a stripper bitch

And same one who steady going dick to dick

And No remorse man this shit making me so sick

Just like it started now its bout to end just as quick

End of August we was trying to have a baby bitch

Couples days later fucking another niggas dick

No self respect you caught you wasn't even slick

Love me or hate me bitch I'm still fucking talking shit

Already know what the hoe gotta say bout me

I couldn't do the little things

Couldn't open doors buy her flows get

her newer rings

Kinda hard when you in Cali/

living life onto the better things

Wish you just kept it 100

When your emotions changed

Wish you just kept it 100

When your emotions changed

Hope you and your new boo onto better things

When he back in prison

don't come running back to me

Keep it hunnid bitch you so fuckin dead to me

You so fuckin dead to me

And Since you wanna love and support all your little hoe friends

Find out which two came to Vegas just to fuck your ex

See me I was blocked we was done and I had respect

Telling me you loved me while fuckin up on your ex

Demons in my head fighting depression

Looking in the mirror with built up aggression

Blaming me when I shouldn't be the one in questioned

Screaming fuck you and thanks the lessons