Young Tarrow - Letter To My Ex Lyrics

For real
Why bitch
Yeah yeah
You look stupid
Everybody knows you're dumb
Talking shit for attention
Telling people I'm a bum
"wait wat?"
But I was always the one
With the funds
Now you being all crazy
Tryna act like I ain't nun
"The fuk"
While I was working
You were lazy on the couch
Always steady walking around
Ya were movin like a slouch
"On god"
You also
Never had nothing in your pouch
If I asked you for a dollar
You would switch up like a grouch
"Facts"
But f*ck that shit
Cause you a broke bitch "bitch"
Im always chasing that money
And I'll get rich
"For real"
And a bitch had it good too
But now she don't. "Uhhh"
You tell that bitch to drive a boat
She'll let it float
"Whaa"
Cause she a dumb hoe doe
She don't understand "she is"
I'm always providing the paper
Cause I'm the man
"I was"
You got fake ass friends
And your family too "they are"
You let emm tear us all apart
That ain't nothing new
"Bitch"
I'm kind of glad though
Kinda makes me happy "yeah"
Because when was around you
I felt real nappy
But now I'm classy
And I keep it real "uhh"
You just faking it
Trying to crack the seal
Telling all these motherf*ckas
That I hurt you bad
But deep down I know didn't
And you feel that
I know you crying
Tryna get all dis attention
But I'm all in your head
Still bouncin like suspension
"boing boing"
And you think I'm f*ckin playing
With you're goofy ass
I used to f*ck you for an hour
Then Id smoke my grass
"Smokes"
That's easy work
Cause my name you were always screaming
And when I had you creamin
Then I had to shoot my semen
"Oohhh"
Done overused
Been dug out
You did everything
With a thug now
So go live ya life
And keep fessing
Because when you left me bitch
It was a blessing