I met him in the summer So charming so sweet We went out to dinner Dessert was on me Fallin' so deeply Was too blind to see All these other bitches was Thinkin' the same thing Oh shit Guess I made my own bed It was red flag after red flag After red flag after red Goddamn he was perfect Thought it would be worth it Turns out he needed A clown for his circus He talk about kids But cannot commit He say he my man But textin' my friend If I could go back I would block his ass Finally I'm seeing That boy is trash yeah He don't even text me back no And he be making me mad yeah Wish I ain't give him a chance Oooh trash Trash yeah He don't even text me back no And he be making me mad yeah Wish I ain't give him a chance Oooh trash I been too dick-motized To realize That I was the prize The whole fuckin' time Excuses I made For this triflin' ass nigga now He put all the blame on me Go figure But don't pity me Put the pity on him To lose a queen Checkmate That's the end Send him back to the streets Take him out to the curb You get what you accept, girl Not what you deserve He stay talkin' shit He don't pay no rent He seems to forget That I am that bitch If I could go back I would block his ass Finally I'm seeing That boy is trash yeah He don't even text me back no And he be makin' me mad yeah Wish I ain't give him a chance Oooh trash Trash yeah He don't even text me back no And he making me mad yeah Wish I ain't give him a chance Oooh trash Oooh trash