Mykki Blanco - Fuck Your Choices lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, pack my sh*t up Gimme back my fu*king SIM card This some real break up sh*t [Verse] Clout-chasing, you fried and you ass-kisser Think you finessing my ni**as, think you finessing my figures Gold digger, gold digger, just like a ho-ni**a to lie Why you try to be nice? All the sh*t that you plot Be a snitch and get popped Little bo-peep, two-faced b*tches got me in the car at the red light Praying to God, I don't fu*k your face up Fake love really be some dangerous sh*t Check my horoscope, swear to God, Susan Miller's a fraud Yo, you used all my soy milk? Told me that you used it in some coffee Had some people over from yoga You really made smoothies? What the fu*k is that? What the fu*k is that? [Bridge] (I'm on my own) (I'm on my own) (It's not my choice) (It's not my choice) (It's not my choice) (I'm on my own) (I'm on my own) [Outro] This is some bullsh*t