Fck Boys Blxst & Russ

[Chorus: Blxst, Blxst & Russ]
Cold heart, she ain't with it
Hard to love again and I get it (Sheesh)
Time and time she tried to deal with it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
I been in my bag for a minute
I got time today, I might spend it
I'm just tryna say, I might heal it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Russ]
Know you heard a lot of broken promises
Like how he's gonna treat you better, then he did the opposite
Come and let me show you what the difference is
I got it, keep your wallet in your purse 'cause we ain't splittin' shit
Tickets is booked, got a Michelin cook
When these bitches give looks, I don't give 'em no push
Give you love and affection, trust and attention
One bad ex really fucked up the next one
Yeah, I won't forfeit
But bringin' baggage from your past gonna make this be a short trip
Questioning me daily sayin', "Baby, please don't play me"
I say, "Girl, I understand I do but at a certain point"
Gotta take the steering wheel back and reach a turning point
Always tryna argue every other night
Girl, who the fuck is he to fuck you up for life?