Yeah, I thought of breakin' all your windows
But that might be a bit to far
Plus lawyers in L.A. are too expensive
And I know how much you love that fucking car
I just want you to hurt like me
I just want you to hurt like me
You knew the vibe first
You were my guy first
I could hurt you if I wanted to
But I'd rather die first
You living good, huh
So who care if I hurt?
She wanna invest
You wanna divert
All of your interests
I was answerin' at 4 a.m.
Giving you my feelings when I was scared of exploring 'em
Curving other niggas when I shouldn't of been ignoring 'em
Karma is one bitch, but I'm 'bout to call up four of 'em
We 'bout to break up all your windows
But couldn't do it, you probably got good insurance
And I bet that bitch paid for it too 'cause you didn't do it
You prolly poppin' popular, papa's an opportunist
I thought of breakin' all your windows
But that might be a bit to far
Plus lawyers in L.A. are too expensive
And I know how much you love that fucking car
I just want you to hurt like me
I just want you to hurt like me
I just want you to hurt like me
I just want you to hurt like me
Mmm, yeah, you so wavy, baby, shit is crazy, ain't it?
Chained to a white bitch to get emancipated
She bought you new kicks, you steppin' off the plantation
But you fucked up the foundation every time we made it
You think I'm psycho
I might be psycho
Bitch, I just might go
Bad like I'm Michael
I know hell is an option
But heaven is final
I'm under the light post
Let's see how the night goes
I thought of breakin' all your windows
But that might be a bit to far
Plus lawyers in L.A. are too expensive
And I know how much you love that fucking car
I just want you to hurt like me
I just want you to hurt like me
I just want you to hurt like me
I just want you to hurt like me