Been a couple months since we last talked
Ended in a text or a phone call
You had nothing much to say
And I felt so fucking played
I’ve been hurt, but never this much before
I’ve been bruised, but never been scarred I’m sure
You were fake as fuck yeah, frontin’ like you’re gold to everybody
But I could see right through, you were rustin’
From your head to your body
I’m fucking done, playing all this games
When you, probably didn’t even feel the same
So right now, I am feeling sorry for your new man
Sorry for your new man
Wasted all my money, yeah you wasted all my time
Now you got me sitting here, I’m wasting all this rhymes
Ten in your head but at two in my bed
I knew I should’ve fucked your friends instead
You were fake as fuck yeah, frontin’ like you’re gold to everybody
But I could see right through, you were rustin’
From your head to your body
I am done, playing all this games
When you, probably didn’t even feel the same
So right now, I am feeling sorry for your new man
Sorry for your new man
