You say you don't want me anymore
And that's fine by me
What if I don't need you anymore?
But I know what you need
You need to find your self-control
'Cause there's no controlling me
Can't you see that I'm not your number one enemy?
Your enemy is how you envy me
That's such a waste of energy
No, not a waste of jealousy
I don't know how to not do me
And I do me incredibly
You don't want me if you want less than me
This ain't math, no correcting me
You say you stepping but never step to me
Cut off your lifeline, vasectomy
I am thirteen deep, no pressing me
And I'm yet to meet a nigga worth impressing me
And I pass every nigga that try testing me
No slices on my path, let you rest in peace
Say that you, you don't want me
What if I told you that you're not what I need?
At all, no
You thought it would hurt, hurt, no
You thought it would hurt
And I would beg you to stay
But I'd rather mop the sea
Than let you get in my way
No, no, get in my way
I'd rather, I'd
No, no
You know
Let me get my way
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mm
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck niggas, yeah, get that money
Fuck these nigga, tryna get that money
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