[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, ooh, oh, ooh, ooh

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
We was gassed up, now we on E
Fucked up bad, and I know it’s on me
But at the end of the day
Nothing’s in your way
Should’ve been us, now it’s just me
Ludacris, how I disturbed your peace
But at the end of the day
Know you still gon' stay, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Jayson Cash]
Scrolling through messages in my phone
Trying to figure up what went wrong
I see that you went and left me on read
Don’t act like toy don’t see the shit I said
I guess, I shouldn’t act like I didn’t make the bed that I’m in
Or it ain’t my fault that were in this position
Time after time, you warned mе, but I ain’t listen
Hope your new nigga can fight ‘causе shit, I’m tripping
Sipping on liquor, thinking “God damn”
Tried to call you up, but I’m blocked, our bad
In a second I’ma *67 two times back-to-back
So you ain’t even gotta question if it’s me or something
Better yet, I’m pulling up like I needed something
I left a half of sandwich in your fridge last year
And I’m starving, I need to eat or something
My ribs touching, so you better let me in
Stop playing
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