Look I tried to kiss her but she ain't kiss back
I know she knows I miss her but we're kinda mismatched
She like, "how should I know you miss me?", I'm like "how can you miss that?"
We kept on arguing for hours, I hate it when she gets mad
I know that if we break up then we'll prolly never get back
Told her "we should be moving forward through every single setback"
The ticks always turn blue but she don't ever text back
I mean she knows that makes me angry, I don't think this will last
She hangs with friends and posts them pics on the gram
She said that nigga was her cousin why are they touching like that
She say I never show her off I'm like we'll what's there to brag?
I mean, I'm sorry baby I'm just tired of this crap
All your friends say I'm a side dish, tell me what side is that?
Am I breakfast? Lunch? supper? Am I dessert or just snacks?
I told her that I know my worth and I'mma probably add tax
And if she can't pay me respect then I'mma give her the scraps
I know she prolly thinks I'll stay cause she got looks and some ass
I told her please just pay attention and pay more in advance
I'm sorry girl sometimes the truth isn't facts
And all our problems can't be solved over some booze while you dance
This is not what I wanted when I asked you for a chance