fym Lyrics

And I like women

trickn' sound so much like simpin'

Hit it in the ninth inning

Soon as she turn her back, I put my knife in it

Damn, I left her with her life pending

Select words trying to bait me

I ain't coming home since you hate me

This don't make no sense

This ain't adults'

What's it gon' take for you to pipe down

All you do is complain

Is this part of the game

It's gettin' harder to play, along with it

And she long winded

How you gon' argue with irrational

Why you wanna make me feel bad

The way you play that shit is masterful

Silent treatment until I'm treated better

Oh, you done with me

You just sayin' shit to fuck with me

Always complain, but you don't ever leave,

whatever

Block your number like we don't see each other