Abstract

I pull up and you're cussing
I cannot believe that you already fussing, yeah
I been here five minutes
All I hear is screaming and a whole bunch of nothing, yeah
You acting insecure
Baby fighting ain't the cure
About us I ain't too sure
Everything you say is abstract

First of all we on a break
Don't know how much I can take
I don't need no more headaches
Maybe we should dead this shit
If this is love, then this shit sucks
Clearly you don't give a fuck
Can't communicate, you stuck
I think we should call it quits

Got me feeling drained
I don't need this type of pain, no no, no no
I cannot explain
How we even got here
'Bout to be your ex
Thank you next, I'm out yea yea, yea yea
Don't blow up my text
The kid 'bout to be out here

You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
That abstract, abstract shit
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
That abstract, abstract shit

I'm 'bout to all your mama
She know how to handle your crazy, yeah
You texting that nigga
Low-key that shit don't even phase me, yeah
You acting immature
I'm not about to endure
Any bullshit that's for sure
Everything you do is abstract

Secondly, I'm done with you
I already got a boo
Pack your bags, I'm fucking through
Get the fuck out my face
You're officially my ex
You can bounce just like your checks
Good luck on whatever's next
You need to give me some space

Got me feeling drained
I don't need this type of pain, no no, no no
I cannot explain
How we even got here
'Bout to be your ex
Thank you next, I'm out yea yea, yea yea
Don't blow up my text
The kid 'bout to be out here

You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
That abstract, abstract shit
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
That abstract, abstract shit
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
That abstract, abstract shit
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
That abstract, abstract shit

First of all we on a break
Don't know how much I can take
I don't need no more headaches
Maybe we should dead this shit
If this is love, then this shit sucks
Clearly you don't give a fuck
Can't communicate, you stuck
I think we should call it quits

Secondly, I'm done with you
I already got a boo
Pack your bags, I'm fucking through
Get the fuck out my face
You're officially my ex
You can bounce just like your checks
Good luck on whatever's next
You need to give me some space

Got me feeling drained
I don't need this type of pain, no no, no no
I cannot explain
How we even got here
'Bout to be your ex
Thank you next, I'm out yea yea, yea yea
Don't blow up my text
The kid 'bout to be out here

You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
That abstract, abstract shit
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
You talking that abstract
That abstract, abstract shit



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Writer(s): Khiry Haley-collins
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