[Chorus]
I notice that his name out your bio
And the way that you were posting last night
Don't tell me it's another fucking fight, how should I know?
You miss every shot that you don't try
And at least I gave you time for it to spiral
You said a lot to me, but can't say that I lied
And I'm still tryna be the man as far as I know
You can say a lot, but can't say I don't try
[Verse 1]
There's still a lot of things unsaid
Things I meant
Must've been a lot
Of things I said (I guess we'll never know)
With all of the things we did
[Chorus]
I notice that his name out your bio
And the way that you were posting last night
Don't tell me it's another fucking fight, how should I know?
You miss every shot that you don't try
And at least I gave you time for it to spiral
You said a lot to me, but can't say that I lied
And I'm still tryna bе the man as far as I know
You can say a lot, but can't say I don't try
[Refrain]
The way you step, could'vе thought that you a ballerina
You throw a fit, just call it styling me up
With how you look, put you in Galleria
Gave you the piece and now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh (I'm proud of you)
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
[Verse 2]
They gon' throw a fit, say they styling me
Call you all the time, you still out of reach
I can tell you ate when I saw my feed
I got all the lines, he don't choose to read
Thought his name was Tom with all that foolery
If he sizing up, I'm still out of reach
Why the fuck he got apologies when it be time to beef?
See four letters on the phone, and the first one start with "T"
[Refrain]
The way you step, could've thought that you a ballerina
You throw a fit, just call it styling me up
With how you look, put you in Galleria
Gave you the piece and now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh (I'm proud of you)
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
[Outro]
Just say what's up
I feel you up, then fill you up
I'll break your back, then bend you up to build you up
That's not like me
That's not like Tino