(Ayy, bro, is that Jambo?) No more sorries, something you just can't afford Really, I need, I need something that is yours I know this love thing really don't come with awards Put you on airplanes, nothin' else to do when you get bored, oh, oh Know you from overseas, but, girl, receive the way I'm brought up Take me back to Greece or back to Sweden if I get caught up I still wake up from dreams, I seen my nigga on a stretcher I get high as I can to hide the real feelings I shelter Runnin' so fast I ain't done havin' to hold myself Then I go and get faded Reminiscin' 'bout the times When you was claimin' you got me Keep it steppin' like I knew that tone It's the same women, we just in a different city I bought my first Rollie, it felt like a Richard Mille (Richard Mille) And later on, I found out I was bad at healin' I caught you peekin' through the blinds You trippin', what's with all the sunshines? But I see through you, you be movin' transparent Just like Magic Johnson That lipo got you lookin' so fye Girl, you don't even act like yourself no more And, bae, he ain't even your type Do you think that I'm hatin'? You syringe your lips, they look amazin' You always rockin' beads around your waistband Keep talkin' about me fuckin' somebody that you follow on the app In real life, you ain't even they friend Better text your ex that caught you cheatin' and put his hands on you So when he hit you, you gave him a pass Said it was your fault he fought you But he stabbed you back, make sure your knife clean, it'll dawn on you When you outside talkin', he try to take the purses back he bought you Bae, I ain't no interior decorator, I don't do no pillow talkin' You had got my name tatted, it been a year we ain't been talkin' Got somebody new, he expectin' you to get that lasered off you You still ain't got it covered up yet No more sorries, something you just can't afford Really, I need, I need something that is yours I know this love thing really don't come with awards Put you on airplanes, nothin' else to do when you get bored, oh, oh Know you from overseas, but, girl, receive the way I'm brought up Take me back to Greece or back to Sweden if I get caught up I still wake up from dreams, I seen my nigga on a stretcher I get high as I can to hide the real feelings I shelter Runnin' so fast I ain't done havin' to hold myself Then I go and get faded Reminiscin' 'bout the times When you was claimin' you got me Keep it steppin' like I knew that tone