Yeah
So F*ck your love and your sympathy
Yeah
And In life
I like the simple things
Yeah
Had your bitch sound like an symphony
Uh
As I recall her name was Tiffany
Oh my god
Think she in the wrong industry
You know love
How it's all about the symmetry
I know love
Used to think that it would finish me
This ain't mortal combat
I don't need that imagery
Yeah Looking at her heels
I just walked in with a bag
She just tryna get my bills
That's cool hah
Hoe just keep it real
You can tell me how you feel
What's a life without some thrill
That's true
Huh
Beat it like the police
Got some dick like moby
I don't miss the old me
Shooting for the stars
Imma be up there with Kobe
Bitch I've been a man
Ain't nobody need to show me
Yeah
So f*ck your love and your sympathy
Yeah
And In life
I like the simple things
Yeah
Had your bitch sound like an symphony
Uh
As I recall her name was Tiffany
Oh my god
Think she in the wrong industry
You know love
How it's all about the symmetry
I know love
Used to think that it would finish me
This ain't mortal combat
I don't need that imagery
She must be a mom
By the way
This bitch is kidding me
Cry out all your tears
Give a f*ck if you been missing me
Treat a bitch like history
Next week she's a mystery
Got the perfect ghost face
Gotta Treat these hoes like a joint
They in rotate
Ain't too hard to locate
I just need some kush
And big ol glass of oj
Everything is okay
Everything been well
I don't gotta speak
Motherf*ckers gonna tell
Never had the patience
Imma be the shit now
Yeah
So f*ck your love and your sympathy
Yeah
And In life
I like the simple things
Yeah
Had your bitch sound like an symphony
Uh
As I recall her name was Tiffany
Oh my god
Think she in the wrong industry
You know love
How it's all about the symmetry
I know love
Used to think that it would finish me
This ain't mortal combat
I don't need that imagery
Forreal yeah