​gentlemen The Factoury®

[Intro]
Yeah
You're right, yeah
(I've got the hook)

[Verse 1]
Want me to overreact, say you're over my act
Louis Vuitton on my tag, feeling under attack
I can't lie, I understand, I stabbed you in the back
You were my number one fan, let you play drums in the band
Took you all over the world, let you share all of my friends
Switching driving the van, bet now you wishin' we crashed
So you could stop looking back
Reminiscin' the past, some shit just ain't meant to last
R.I.P. to my dad, alright
You try to bring that up, you try to bring me down
And when I tried to talk you wouldn't hear me out
Yeah, I know you just wanna make your daddy proud
I kicked you out my house, I'm not your daddy now
Ohh, boy, you made me say that
You can play the victim but I don't really play that
You're looking for payback and I'm easy to aim at
Throw me shade and I'm throwing rain back, ain't that (Bitch!)

[Chorus]
You're still reapin' the benefits
Will I ever hear the end of it?
Gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen
Yeah, I took you from a sweater to a letterman