Oh, yeah
Oh, oh (ayy)

I gave you diamonds, you gave me stones
Your heart was icy so I threw my mink on
I dressed it up but you didn't deserve
None of my, none of my, none of my
None of my, none of my, none of my love

I gave you life, you pulled the plug
Tried to downplay me but we knew what it was
When you forgot that, I forgot it too
This shot, this shot, this shot
This shot, this shot goes out to you

Toast to my ex-friend for making you my ex-man
Toast to the bullets that took down two wasteman
Toast to them liars now that I know the truth
Thank you, thank you, thank you for upgrading my view

You turned a good girl into a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bitch
You did more good, you did more good than dam', dam', dam', dam', dam', dam', dam' damage
You turned a good girl into a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bitch
You did more good, you did more good than damage, damage, damage

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Writer(s): Austin Owens, Brittany Coney, Denisia Andrews, Hal Ritson, James Foye III, Richard Adlam, Teyana Taylor