Don't try to read my mind, you ain't no psychic
Yeah, yeah
Sittin' all alone watchin' them hate me
I don't know how they do it now
She so fucking worried 'bout the real me
I don't know how she does it now, uh
She don't mind her business, I don't like it (I don't like it)
I don't like it (I don't like it)
Don't try to read my mind, you ain't no psychic (You ain't no psychic)
I don't like it (I don't buy it)
Lost inside, I'm tryna find the real her
Tryin' hard but I just cannot feel her
She said if her man knew she was here then he would kill her
He would kill her
Might spend like four bands on a new purse
Tried to play her games on me, it won't work
Tried to break my heart, but I did it first
I'ma close my eyes, so I won't see you hurt
You should close your eyes, don't wanna see this shit
And you should listen when I'm talking 'cause I mean that shit
And I ain't pickin' up the phone, don't wanna see that shit
But if I send your ass a text, you better read that quick
And I sew my heart on my sleeve, she gon' see that quick
Tell 'em don't worry 'bout me, I'll be back when I can
She might come over just once, but she ain't comin' again
Remember when I used to love her, she was loving my mans, yeah
Lost inside, I'm tryna find the real her
Tryin' hard but I just cannot feel her
She said if her man knew she was here then he would kill her
He would kill her
Might spend like four bands on a new purse
Tried to play her games on me, it won't work
Tried to break my heart, but I did it first
I'ma close my eyes, so I won't see you hurt
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