Already

I'm so sick and tired
Being tied up in your life
Got me really questioning mine
Real question
Are you mine
Haven’t really been from time
Have I really been on your mind
Have you been a good guy
Got to give you the side eye
Got to give you cause you lie lie
Woulda coulda shoulda
My guy
Bye

Yeah
Yeah, I'm good to go
Nothing personal
When I say I told you so
Cause you hurt me so
Now I understand
That’s how you roll
Don’t worry about the pushback
Not anymore

Now you wanna say something to me
Now you wanna come so differently
Should done, coulda done that already
I waited so patiently
Excepting it for what it be
Should done, coulda done that already

Now you say you wanna meet up
On Bloor street to talk
Talk about regrets and shit, how you really had a bad bii
How you had a bitch in the dark
And it’s all your fault
Every time you rushed off the phone, knew you had another on the call
Knew you had another on the go
Now you say you’re changing up

Yeah, I'm good to go
Nothing personal
When I say I told you so
Cause you hurt me so
Now I understand
That’s how you roll
Don’t worry about the pushback
Not anymore

Now you wanna say something to me
Now you wanna come so differently
Should done, coulda done that already
I waited so patiently
Excepting it for what it be
Should done, coulda done that already

Shoulda done that already
Coulda done that already
Woulda done that already
Coulda done that already

I flippady switch on a nigga
You could pull chain, watch me unhitch from a nigga
What I do to get a flippady flop kinda hitta
Come through with the lines and the lies little bitta
Now you say you changed for the better
Or you looking at my body and the way that it jiggle
And I know you want it bad never was a man who didn’t
Cause I keep that pussy tight remember when you couldn’t get in
I know that I left an impression
Now you’re calling down my phone when you know I'm in a session
Kept the honey on the comb, now you bee all in my business
Tell me what you doing now that you did all that you didda
Headed to the stars wishing that you were still widda
Count it till I'm gone 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 and zera
Now you’ll never get it back, I could be so petty
But if you gon' be the one nigga you would be already

Yeah, I'm good to go
Nothing personal
When I say I told you so
Cause you hurt me so
Now I understand
That’s how you roll
Don’t worry about the pushback
Not anymore

Now you wanna say some things to me
Now you wanna come so differently
You say you changed, but honestly

Coulda done that already
Woulda done that already
Coulda done that already