Don't Get Mad
Whoops there you go there look at what you did now
You had me in the palm of your hand
But I slipped right through somehow
You acting like I wouldn't realize the games
That you played with my heart
But I can play them better
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
Don't get mad at me when you see that I have moved on
You should be mad at yourself cuz you coulda been in this spot all along
Your fault your fault you're bad your bad
You ruined the best thing you coulda had
And there goes that ain't it so sad
My ain't it crazy how I turned your game on you
I'm sure you learned your lesson now that I have exposed you
Now run along go and try the next one
Hopefully the yolk wont be on you this time
Now ain't that bout a bihhhhh
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
Don't get mad at me when you see that I have moved on
You should be mad at yourself cuz you coulda been in this spot all along
Your fault your fault your bad you're bad
You ruined the best thing you coulda had
And there goes that ain't it so sad
Nigga think you had a pon you moved the master
Talk about Usain I'm running faster
I'm Fresh to death without a casket
I step on stage and rock the masses
Standing ovation lights is flashing
You Talk bout dis and dat and dat whoopty woop
And that shit it doesn't matter
Bitch I got endless options
I broke you down and broke some ends I'm pimping penny stocking
So don't be playing running games cuz I can flip on ya I'll have you stuck and caught up
So don't be acting mad it's really sad you started all of this
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
You had me in the palm of your hand
But I slipped right through somehow
You acting like I wouldn't realize the games
That you played with my heart
But I can play them better
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
Don't get mad at me when you see that I have moved on
You should be mad at yourself cuz you coulda been in this spot all along
Your fault your fault you're bad your bad
You ruined the best thing you coulda had
And there goes that ain't it so sad
My ain't it crazy how I turned your game on you
I'm sure you learned your lesson now that I have exposed you
Now run along go and try the next one
Hopefully the yolk wont be on you this time
Now ain't that bout a bihhhhh
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
Don't get mad at me when you see that I have moved on
You should be mad at yourself cuz you coulda been in this spot all along
Your fault your fault your bad you're bad
You ruined the best thing you coulda had
And there goes that ain't it so sad
Nigga think you had a pon you moved the master
Talk about Usain I'm running faster
I'm Fresh to death without a casket
I step on stage and rock the masses
Standing ovation lights is flashing
You Talk bout dis and dat and dat whoopty woop
And that shit it doesn't matter
Bitch I got endless options
I broke you down and broke some ends I'm pimping penny stocking
So don't be playing running games cuz I can flip on ya I'll have you stuck and caught up
So don't be acting mad it's really sad you started all of this
So don't get mad when you see me posted up
With my new boo on my arm
And don't get sad get glad when
You knew you coulda been with me all along
Credits
Writer(s): Trey Nicholson
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