Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ha-ah-ah-ah
I got a confession
I don't think I want you anymore
There's no room for questions (There's no room for questions)
I saw her panties on the bathroom floor (Floor)
Been putting up with this for far too long
You ain't gonna change, boy
What's the point in stringing me along?
We're done for real
So I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
When you can't get in, know your heart gon' stop
You may be crying, but boy, I'm not
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
Never liked your momma, so I guess she's blocked
You may be crying, but boy, I'm not
Stressin' (Stressin')
Do you hear a stutter in my words?
I see it as a blessing (I see it as a blessing)
Come take your shit 'cause you can go stay at hеrs, I
Hope that she was worth my wasted timе
But could she do it like I do?
You need someone to put you back inline
So you gon' see what I'll do
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
When you can't get in, know your heart gon' stop
You may be crying, but boy, I'm not
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
Changing my number and I'm changing up the locks now
Never liked your momma, so I guess she's blocked
You may be crying, but boy, I'm not
(Ey, yeah, ey, yeah)
So I'ma put your jeans next to the dreams that you sold me (Ooh)
Karma is a B and she gon' teach
(Ah, ah, ah, ah) (Oh, no)
I'ma put your gold chains down the drain and your Rolly
Might just drop a text to your homies
So, boy, I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
When you can't get in, know your heart gon' stop boy
You may be crying, but boy, I'm not
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
Never liked your momma, so I guess she's blocked
You may be crying, but
Boy, I'm not
Boy, I'm not
Boy, I'm not
Boy, I'm not
You may be crying, but boy, I'm not