Lying on the floor Slamming on my door Yeah I used to love you I dont love you anymore Lying on the floor And I'm staring at the ceiling Guess I never noticed no one cares about my feelings You’re not on my mind cuz I'm thinking bout the money Feeling like I'm pretty but my pretty feels ugly Getting real tired of girls who wanna fuck me I'm not searching for you I wont find someone to love me Flow so nice they like who is that Hit me on my line be like who is that If you copycat I think you is whack If you got my back then I got you back I just wanna burn a fuckin louis bag How you broke but say that you be poppin tags I been spending time you been spending racks Even when I'm rich I will not fuck with that Now I been losing all my friends Saying that they real but they pretend Now I dont give about fuck them Only give a fuck about the ends And when they see you coming up They gon hit you up like you the plug Then when you see your phone blow up You gon laugh cuz you dont give a fuck Lying on the floor Slamming on my door Yeah I used to love you I dont love you anymore Lying on the floor And I'm staring at the ceiling Guess I never noticed no one cares about my feelings You’re not on my mind cuz I'm thinking bout the money Feeling like I'm pretty but my pretty feels ugly Getting real tired of girls who wanna fuck me I'm not searching for you I wont find someone to love me