New Saint - P.E.T.T.Y. (feat. 48glo) Lyrics

Drinkin' out this bottle
Till I'm over you
Knowing that it's bad for me, yeah
Losin' other women cause I'm over you
Tryna make you mad I'm petty

Takin shots at me
But the safety's on
It's a lotta homies
With new faces huh
If they got a problem
They gon' make it up
It's a lotta fakin'
For these placements huh?
All these problems you been facin'
Think you doin something right?
Cause everybody gotta say shit
But you were beggin' both nights
And they tell me that you gotten complacent
Come and tell me how you got me so jaded
Tell me how you turning over for a paycheck
Would you rather underpaid or over-hated?
And that's a lotta old pain to unpack
But you waitin' on me to react
Try but you can never fix it
Let me paint a different picture
Cause I'm never gonna get the time back
No

Starin' at your body
Til I'm holdin' you
Don't you know I'm bad for you baby
Lovin' other women cause I'm over you
Don't you know I'm bad for ya

Drinking out this bottle
Till I'm over you
Knowing that its bad for me, yeah
Losing other women cause I'm over you
Tryna make you mad I'm petty

Plenty new problemz
Tryna shake me off
Coulda rode with me
But you faded, nah
Always been cold
But you blame me, huh
And if you still hatin'
Why you fakin' love?
About time for a facelift
Lately everybody
Acting all faceless
Yeah we watched 'em sell it all to get famous
And I heard all of them streams were inflated
(Talk that shit, boyyyyy)
I'm tired of hearing
Why you cant
Why you always
On attack
Cant you meet me
Where I'm at
Where we at
Why you mad
Always take everything
That I ever really had
And you mad
But most times I'm invisible
And when I dream all I seem is delirium
I never thought I could ever feel so invincible
And when I feel, all I feel is I'm missing ya
I wanna know if the tears even worth it all

Drinkin' out this bottle
Till I'm over you
Knowing that its bad for me, yeah
Losing other women till I'm over you
Tryna make you mad I'm petty

I been busy rollin' out and now you straight trippin'
I ain't even thought about you in a minute
Trust me you would know if I really was dissin'
Come and let me show how I really been livin'

Lemme pay you for a plaque
Tell ya what it takes just to make it all back
Pay to play me on your track
Tell me what it takes just to pay it all back
Huh?

Starin' at your body
Till I'm holdin' you
Don't you know I'm bad for ya baby
Loving other women till I'm over you
Don't you know I'm bad for ya

Drinking out this bottle
Till I'm over you
Knowing that its bad for me, yeah
Losing other women cause I'm over you
Tryna make you mad I'm petty