Tell me why did you do this to me?
After we made plans for a family?
A liar, a cheater, a deceiver, heartbreaker
And I won't let you back in my life so I'm takin'

I wanna start with yo' mama, she should've whooped yo' ass (mmm)
Know you ain't shit, but she don't care 'cause you lit
Payin' for trips, cars, bags (bags) and bought the crib (crib)
But she ain't never call you out
'Cause she like the way that she live
But that some foul shit
She wasn't even around when, you ain't have no money (money)
That's why I find it funny (funny)
I guess that guilt hit hard (hard), bein' gone for so long
That's why she makes excuses for all your wrongs
And what's the point in keep on havin' kids
If she just gon' be raisin' them? That's just pure laziness
I'on get it is you tryna keep up with Thug? Is you racin' him?
Crazy how you really think that shit's cute, be embracin' it, oh
It really don't get no worse than you
'Cause you ain't even got the nerve
To stand up on your word
Oh, no-no-no, uh
Oh, no-no-no, huh?

What was you tellin' them?
What was you tellin' me?
What was you tellin' them?
And what was you tellin' me?
Why would you do all that?
Just to be sellin' dreams
Ain't even pullin' through
You just be talkin'

Damn, I ain't know niggas be out here tryna trap bitches
Never took me nowhere lavish
'Til you seen Drake hop on the track with it
If you ask me you was actin', whole time just actin'
You ain't give a fuck about me, you was just tryna cash in (no)
Only buy me nice shit, big dates, just for Instagram flashin'
Tryna get your likes up, know you a clout addict
Gotta let niggas know that you have it
Gotta let niggas know that you have it
And all you be doin' is braggin'

Tellin' people, that I'm your queen
But all you mean, is just of R&B
I know you ain't care, 'cause you always gone
How could you make me spend my whole fuckin' pregnancy alone?
And where was you at? 'Cause you claim you at work
But them other niggas said they made the beats, so how that add up?
Prolly was with your baby mamas one through three
You claim that you had a ring (for me)
You was prolly out fuckin' hoes

What was you tellin' them?
What was you tellin' me?
What was you tellin' them?
And what was you tellin' me?
Why would you do all that?
Just to be sellin' dreams
Ain't even pullin' through
You just be talkin'

Tell me why did you do this to me?
After we made plans for a family?
A liar, a cheater, a deceiver, heartbreaker
And I won't let you back in my life so I'm takin'

Copyright: Missing Link Music, Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Daniel East, Ernest Dixon, Jerome Rufus Monroe, Roy Hamilton, Summer Marjani Walker, Tyrell Bing