Oh, no, no, no, girl, don't fuck with him We both know exactly how it ends Oh, no, no, no, don't go back again Back to him, back to him, no How many times I gotta tell you? If he wanted to, he would show face And you know I been there too Fucking 'round with old news Fucking 'round with old dudes Never judge you, baby If he ain't got the money for a bed frame He's too broke to take up any headspace And you can't trust no man who skipping leg day Drop that dead weight To you, it's something real, to him, it's physical He's so predictable, he's so predictable You tell him how you feel (How you feel) he goes invisible You gotta, you gotta show this dick that you've become un-dick-able, no Oh, no, no, no, girl, don't fuck with him We both know exactly how it ends Oh, no, no, no, don't go back again Back to him, back to him, no Baby, baby girl, give me the phone (Baby, baby) You know you should leave his ass alone Oh, no, no, no, don't go back again Back to him, oh no, no, back to him, oh (Timbo) We too close, I know your type Promise me, no more Geminis, stars did not align All that for a business major, right Fuckboys are your Kryptonite And this one is true to the recipe You gotta switch up the recipe Honestly, shit is depressing me, no But if he ain't got the money for a bed frame (No) He's too broke to take up any headspace And you can't trust no man who skipping leg day Drop that dead weight To you, it's something real, to him, it's physical He's so predictable, he's so predictable (Oh, yeah) You tell him how you feel (How you feel) he goes invisible You gotta, you gotta show this dick that you've become un-dick-able, no (Hey, babe) Oh, no, no, no, girl, don't fuck with him (No) We both know exactly how it ends Oh, no, no, no, don't go back again (Hey, babe) Back to him, back to him, no (No) Baby, baby girl, give me the phone (No) You know you should leave his ass alone Oh, no, no, no, don't go back again (Hey, babe) Back to him, oh no, no, back to him, oh