[Verse 1] Yo, shorty, you the difficult type, should have known it from the beginning But you had my eyes fixed wasn't focused on other women Controlling my vision with your curvage on frames At first removing all your clothes was my purpose and aim But then I became attracted to your mind and your persona You liked my approach, not to mention the way I charmed ya The sly talker, trying to see what this dime could offer Mesmerized by her aura, couldn't take my eyes off her Cause I was a s**er for looks, tired of settling for average A good dude on a mission searching for a bad chick I finally found one, now she's giving me hell Losing sleep at night from different dudes ringing her cell This relationship ain't got my spirits feeling too well I can't resist this chick, her irresistible spell Fendi, Chanel, she high maintenance and argumentative You super bad, ma, but you ain't worth putting my health at risk [Hook] I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna argue for days I don't wanna stay together, maybe we should part ways Whether better or for worse, I'm done playing alone This ain't no love letter, ma, this is my break up song [Verse 2] It's like every other day with you it's conflict and strife Harsh words being said, a lot of call was in fights All stemming from remarks and your subliminal comments Accusing me of what you did cause it's k**ing your conscience Who was I to think I was the person who could change her? Knew that she was unfaithful from observing her behavior Now she feeling guilty thinking I'm not returning the favor Looking at getting revenge with chicks and purposely betray her You knew I was sincere ever since we shook hands and met I couldn't say the same for you cause you had a damaged rep But since we been together you still acting like a bachelorette Thought I had my eyes closed, but trust me though I haven't slept Next time don't leave a trail of all the tracks the way you crept My ears bent to the streets keeping tabs on your every step Suspicion I had was correct from what my mind was telling me I guess I got a sixth sense for lies and infidelity [Hook] [Verse 3] Shorty had that bad girl image that I was after and seeking The attitude with the sa**iness I found intriguing Seductive a**a**in, she k**ing me with her style Guess I must have fell victim to her hips and her smile I could stay with her, but that would put a dent into my pride I feel like I'm on the verge of losing my gentleman side Running around touching every other girl I could grab Cause you the reason why a good man would wanna turn bad [Hook]