Lyrics:

I guess making sure that you good was my bad

I kinda thought you had the same feelings I had

And you helped sell it, like a fly ad

But you was Mac'n at the house, iPad

Not mad, but there's a few disappointments

Let's just say that I canceled on a few appointments

I blew paper with U, not a joint bitch

I say 'bitch' when I'm tryna make a point, bitch

Other times, I call it how I see it

I won't give you the title if you don't know how to be it

Which proves, I love it when the shit's SMOOTH

But show yo ass to yo nigga that's a bitch move

Imma ride, but what are you about Joe

U gon pull a Tre and say let me out tho

Never saw it coming, what a cheap shot

Your strongest enemy's the one who know your weak spot

I kinda wonder if I cross your mind

Maybe you my X 'cause you crossed the line

Maybe you just never saw the crossing signs

'Cause the hand up measn don't walk

We don't talk, and somewhere there's a disconnection

U take it the wrong way so much misdirection

Baby what it is, tell me what it does

This is what it is, fuck what it was

But it was good while it lasted

But when it's dead let it go put it in a casket

And don't dig it back up

Got my swagger back up

I pick up to call you then I hang it back up

And Imma get back to 'em

To know a backstabber gotta turn Ur back to 'em

Or maybe it's just me and I'm going crazy

But let me ask you this; Where you going, Baby?