Intro
Jerm
Yeah, yeah
Before chorusJerm
Brand new whip, came with the heated seats
And my ex-bitch just won't let me be
Yeah, she crazy, and she hate me
Can't believe that I called that bih my baby
ChorusJerm
Now with Mercedes when I touch down
Brand new bust down
Haven't felt this shitty in a minute, bitch, you some clown
Can't fall in love again
I'm fucking up my friendship
Verse 1Jerm
You looked so shady when I met you
Bitch, I was your best dude
You fell for me, now I can't forget you
And I can't sleep 'cause I know my rent's due
Yeah, but there's checks too, I'm gon' verify my checks, boo
I know you wanted Prada baggage, but that didn't happen
Now I'm getting paid for the shit that I be rapping
You said that won't happen
Well, lil' bitch that is happening
I got all these people in my phone and they be tapping it
Before chorusJerm
Brand new whip, came with the heated seats
And my ex-bitch just won't let me be
Yeah, she crazy, and she hate me
Can't believe that I called that bih my baby
ChorusJerm
Now with Mercedes when I touch down
Brand new bust down
Haven't felt this shitty in a minute, bitch, you some clown
Can't fall in love again
I'm fucking up my friendship
Verse 2Young Semi-Auto
I got effects [Yeah, yeah] on my ex-bitch
Ever since I been next, I'm getting texts from my ex-bitch
I don't want you back, you fucked my bro behind my back
I knew it would never last, I can't give a fuck 'bout all of that
So I'ma fill up with this liquor
I drink my pain away, I mighta fucked my liver
I'm a little bit ambitious when it comes to all these millies
I'm tryna leave my kids some money so they can get them all they wishes, yeah
I remember all those things that I did
And I remember these bitches said I wasn't shit
And now I'm getting my bag, I got my bags super up
It got me laughing inside of this brand new Bentley truck
'Cause you know it came with the heated seats
They used to say they didn't believe in me
And it's crazy, they were shady
I changed my number 'cause they been calling me lately
Now I whip my Bentley when I touch down
Brand new bust down
They would clown me daily for my music, look who sus now
I thought y'all were my friends
Y'all had the wrong intention
Yeah, but on the real, I never had shit, now I got my baggage
I faked it 'til I had it and so I got on my bag quick
I thought y'all were my friends
Y'all had the wrong intention
Before chorusJerm & Young Semi-Auto
Brand new whip came with the heated seats
And my ex-bitch just won't let me be [Khemics on the beat
Yeah, she crazy, and she hate me
Can't believe that I called that bih my baby
ChorusJerm
Now with Mercedes when I touch down
Brand new bust down
Haven't felt this shitty in a minute, bitch, you some clown
Can't fall in love again
I'm fucking up my friendship
