Yeah I've been doin fine
I ain't even cry
She hit me up like twice
Like bitch id rather die
She swiping on her phone
Hearts up on my posts
Caught me on a Friday
Feelin all alone
But I ain't even trip
I'm just gettin lit
F*cked up on the nightly
I just crashed the whip
While she suckin on his yeah
I ain't even trip
Thinkin about me
When she walk around wit him
But lately I've been thinking
Maybe I just miss her
And lately I've been wishing
And staring at my ceiling
Yeah I've been doin fine
I ain't even cry
She hit me up like twice
Like bitch id rather die
She swiping on her phone
Hearts up on my posts
Caught me on a Friday
Feelin all alone
Think I need a hit
Like I ain't ever quit
Run circles up in my mind
Don't wake me up if I die
But you don't have to trip
I ain't one to miss
Wrote this song bout 2 girls
One of them's a bitch
But lately, I've been thinking
That you'll be better with him
And lately I've been smoking
And staring at my ceiling
Yeah I've been doin fine
I ain't even cry
She hit me up like twice
Like bitch id rather die
She swiping on her phone
Hearts up on my posts
Caught me on a Friday
Feelin all alone