Ride around the block
You, posted at the spot
And you think that you're on
Act that you're too good to talk
Not fair, not fair, not fair, not fair
Not fair, not fair, not fair, not fair
Lemme tell a story bout a bitch I used to know
Shawty had me trippin' for about a year or so
Aye this some years ago yeah a couple tears ago
I'm playin' I ain't cry but this back my beard could grow
Had me sittin' in the friend zone
Lookin' up to you like a dog that's missin' HIS bone
I'm just tryna score then do my dance in the end zone
Just to say I did it only thing I'm focused in on
Honestly I prolly shoulda told you that
Instead of chasin' ass
Funny how it's 20/20 when you lookin' back
Fast forward up to now
Oouu girl I know you mad
Cause you missed on a star
Bet you wish you took it back
Yeah
Ride around the block
I'm, posted at the spot
Girl, you know that I'm on
And now I'm too good to talk
That's fair, that's fair, that fair, thats fair
That's fair, that's fair, that fair, thats fair