Fed Up (Boys Like U)
I ain't going lie like sometimes I don't sit around and think about us
Thoughts in my mind like it would be different If we didn't go through certain stuff
Now it's messed up we shouldn't of rushed it
Now I'm feeling like fuck it
You broke my heart don't care what you say cause I can't trust it
Boy it was you telling me lies & doing me like that
Boy it was you blowing me up,& calling me saying you miss what we had
It wasn't me texting these hoes and giving them what you need
Seems like you choose every girl over me
You messed my head up...
told me all them lies I should of known this was a set up
Don't need your apologies I wish you would just shut up
I made my decision boy I damn sure ain't gon let up
Girls like me write songs about boys like you when they Fed Up
I'm so fed up
Boy I'm so fed up
Yeah I'm so fed up
Baby you know you was really all about me
Don't ever try to play what the fuck we was
Boy you ain't never spend money on us
I just copped two Cause I loved you Oh yeah
I shoulda knew you a dog yeah
Boy you be doing me wrong yeah
don't act like you wasn't in love yeah
It's crazy all the lies that you told I believed it
I don't want none of my shit you can keep it
You was with that bitch at her house on the weekend
And you know you can never keep a secret
At least not from me,
Where the fuck are my keys?
I'ma go crazy in .5 seconds if you don't get your hands off me now
Why is you begging me please now?
All I wanna do is leave now
Boy you made decisions to creep out
That shit ain't Flying with me now
Take my number off speed dial
you ain't fucking wit me now
You wanting that bitch so bad
then she can have all of my rebounds
Baby you know you was really all about me
Don't ever try to play what the fuck we was
Boy you ain't never spend money on us
I just copped two Cause I loved you
Oh yeah
I shoulda knew you a dog yeah
Boy you be doing me wrong
don't act like you wasn't in love yeah
I'ma pull off in a stick shift know you gon miss this
All them of niggas wanna hit this
Down ass bitch "Ella Mai" you tripping
And it really Ain't no way you can fix this
I'm in my bag now
You miss what we had now
Ya homie been blowing me up I'm finally calling him back now
You messed my head up
Told me all them lies I should of known this was a set up
Don't need your apologies I wish you would just shut up
I made my decision boy I damn sure ain't gon let up
Girls like me write songs about boys like you when they Fed Up
I'm so fed up
Boy I'm so fed up
Yeah I'm so fed up
Thoughts in my mind like it would be different If we didn't go through certain stuff
Now it's messed up we shouldn't of rushed it
Now I'm feeling like fuck it
You broke my heart don't care what you say cause I can't trust it
Boy it was you telling me lies & doing me like that
Boy it was you blowing me up,& calling me saying you miss what we had
It wasn't me texting these hoes and giving them what you need
Seems like you choose every girl over me
You messed my head up...
told me all them lies I should of known this was a set up
Don't need your apologies I wish you would just shut up
I made my decision boy I damn sure ain't gon let up
Girls like me write songs about boys like you when they Fed Up
I'm so fed up
Boy I'm so fed up
Yeah I'm so fed up
Baby you know you was really all about me
Don't ever try to play what the fuck we was
Boy you ain't never spend money on us
I just copped two Cause I loved you Oh yeah
I shoulda knew you a dog yeah
Boy you be doing me wrong yeah
don't act like you wasn't in love yeah
It's crazy all the lies that you told I believed it
I don't want none of my shit you can keep it
You was with that bitch at her house on the weekend
And you know you can never keep a secret
At least not from me,
Where the fuck are my keys?
I'ma go crazy in .5 seconds if you don't get your hands off me now
Why is you begging me please now?
All I wanna do is leave now
Boy you made decisions to creep out
That shit ain't Flying with me now
Take my number off speed dial
you ain't fucking wit me now
You wanting that bitch so bad
then she can have all of my rebounds
Baby you know you was really all about me
Don't ever try to play what the fuck we was
Boy you ain't never spend money on us
I just copped two Cause I loved you
Oh yeah
I shoulda knew you a dog yeah
Boy you be doing me wrong
don't act like you wasn't in love yeah
I'ma pull off in a stick shift know you gon miss this
All them of niggas wanna hit this
Down ass bitch "Ella Mai" you tripping
And it really Ain't no way you can fix this
I'm in my bag now
You miss what we had now
Ya homie been blowing me up I'm finally calling him back now
You messed my head up
Told me all them lies I should of known this was a set up
Don't need your apologies I wish you would just shut up
I made my decision boy I damn sure ain't gon let up
Girls like me write songs about boys like you when they Fed Up
I'm so fed up
Boy I'm so fed up
Yeah I'm so fed up
Credits
Writer(s): Shayla Gessler
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