Miserable
Devy, pick up the phone
Another letter, I ain't read it, I just ripped it up
I regret the day you called me and I picked it up
You did what you did and tried to fix it up
I did what I did and I ain't give a fuck
Now, all I do is live it up
Money, I can't get enough
Lucky you ain't have one cus I woulda hit yo sister up
Said be the bigger person, fuck you, my heart just ain't big enough
Thought it was a game, you played around and it got serious
Now I'm tryna get rid of us
Cus Ion wanna see you again
We can't speak we ain't friends
Lil bitch, let's not pretend
No, we can't make amends
You went to 0 from 10
You had me down for so long but now this shit gotta end
Money come and go as much as bitches do
You ain't my Cinderella, you can't fit the shoe
I always had respect, I was hitting you
But if you touch me one more time, it's gon' get physical
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
I'm tryna hit my Pinnacle
I ain't gon' lie, me, you and liquor just ain't mixable
You ain't gon' find another nigga that's gon' get to you
Cus I know when I leave, it's gon' get difficult
I wanna see you miserable
I ain't gon' lie, me, you and liquor just ain't mixable
You ain't gon' find another nigga that's gon' get to you
Cus I know when I leave, it's gon' get difficult
I wanna see you miserable
Another letter, I ain't read it, I just ripped it up
I regret the day you called me and I picked it up
You did what you did and tried to fix it up
I did what I did and I ain't give a fuck
Now, all I do is live it up
Money, I can't get enough
Lucky you ain't have one cus I woulda hit yo sister up
Said be the bigger person, fuck you, my heart just ain't big enough
Thought it was a game, you played around and it got serious
Now I'm tryna get rid of us
Cus Ion wanna see you again
We ain't friends
Let's not pretend
We can't make amends
0 from 10
You had me down for so long but now this shit gotta end
As much as bitches do
You ain't my Cinderella, you can't fit the shoe
I always had respect, I was hitting you
But if you touch me one more time, it's gon' get physical
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
I guess my heart wasn't meant for you
Another letter, I ain't read it, I just ripped it up
I regret the day you called me and I picked it up
You did what you did and tried to fix it up
I did what I did and I ain't give a fuck
Now, all I do is live it up
Money, I can't get enough
Lucky you ain't have one cus I woulda hit yo sister up
Said be the bigger person, fuck you, my heart just ain't big enough
Thought it was a game, you played around and it got serious
Now I'm tryna get rid of us
Cus Ion wanna see you again
We can't speak we ain't friends
Lil bitch, let's not pretend
No, we can't make amends
You went to 0 from 10
You had me down for so long but now this shit gotta end
Money come and go as much as bitches do
You ain't my Cinderella, you can't fit the shoe
I always had respect, I was hitting you
But if you touch me one more time, it's gon' get physical
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
I'm tryna hit my Pinnacle
I ain't gon' lie, me, you and liquor just ain't mixable
You ain't gon' find another nigga that's gon' get to you
Cus I know when I leave, it's gon' get difficult
I wanna see you miserable
I ain't gon' lie, me, you and liquor just ain't mixable
You ain't gon' find another nigga that's gon' get to you
Cus I know when I leave, it's gon' get difficult
I wanna see you miserable
Another letter, I ain't read it, I just ripped it up
I regret the day you called me and I picked it up
You did what you did and tried to fix it up
I did what I did and I ain't give a fuck
Now, all I do is live it up
Money, I can't get enough
Lucky you ain't have one cus I woulda hit yo sister up
Said be the bigger person, fuck you, my heart just ain't big enough
Thought it was a game, you played around and it got serious
Now I'm tryna get rid of us
Cus Ion wanna see you again
We ain't friends
Let's not pretend
We can't make amends
0 from 10
You had me down for so long but now this shit gotta end
As much as bitches do
You ain't my Cinderella, you can't fit the shoe
I always had respect, I was hitting you
But if you touch me one more time, it's gon' get physical
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
Now I'm tryna get rid of you
I guess my heart wasn't meant for you
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Writer(s): Devaughn Jackson
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