[Hook]
Don't come to me with ya problems I'm f**ing off 'em
Impossible, I'd help you prosper
Hardheaded, can't get the message SMSing
Good luck with your dream catching, no learning lessons
[Verse 1]
I do not want to hear
It's inaudible and probable that it won't reach my ears
It really ain't my issue that you cannot face your fears
Probably your own reflection victim playing with them tears
Texts getting blown when your boy in his zone
Zoning out when you're on and I'm trying to watch my tone
I ain't trying to pick a bone I just know in a few
You're about to pull that sh** that you almost always do
And I know that you are tripping but I'm not a last resort
Damn near forgot the very thing that you had texted me for
Insecure (boo-hoo), side who*es (boo-hoo)
Boy issues (boo-hoo) - and there's more, who knew?
I really wish I wasn't that reliable guy
All their problems become mine and my a** ain't got time
I ain't a vent nor is my a** a hotline
I'd rather you place all your sh** online because
[Hook]
[Break]
He don't deserve you, the show or the rehearsal
You did what you supposed to, trust me, I know y-
He don't deserve-
The show or the rehear-
You did what you supposed to, trust me, he don't-
The show or the-
Nah, he don't deserve you, shows or rehearsals
Doing what you supposed-
Look, I ain't gonna beat around the bush
Your a** gonna take this advice today
I ain't wasting this breath, I ain't wasting breath
My breath too generous, my breath too handsome
Get your a** a new man before I get my a** a new number
It's that f**ing simple, I promise you that!
Your a** gonna take this advice today
I repeat, your a** gonna take this advice today!
[Verse 2: Kayla Jordan]
Don't ask me no questions I can't fix your problems
Your whole life is trouble my whole life is awesome
You ask for advice like I got the answers
No I'm not Kanye, no I am not Sway
No I do not pay no damn attention
To n***as who dissing or n***as who snitching
I'm into my own
I'm all in my zone
Let me do my game
Your clan is too lame
My style can't be tamed, my style is a hazard
I'll burn the whole place down if I walk right past ya
I'm whipping up this pot, your ho is a thot
Aim at your chest turn your shirt to a crop top
Don't ask for advice I'm through with your problems
You thought you was flames 'til my flow had flossed 'em
b**h Kendrick taught me this dick ain't for free
So don't ask nothing unless you pay me
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