Why You Cut Me Off? Lyrics

You didn't have to cut me off

You got my heart broken, now it need some maintenance

Fly in so we make up but don't keep me waiting

Told her tongue me down, soon as I land, don't got a lick of patience

I'm missing you, your new man just be missing payments

He can't fuck with me, I used to treat you good and plus I'm rich and famous

Shoot then drive away(driveway) before he hit the pavement

Remember when we smoked and you gave me high top on our kid and play shit

Yeah you got my heart but please don't get complacent

Other niggas would've took off and dropped you like a shuttle spaceship

My drip another level, closet in the basement,

I could buy his life with my rap advance that mean he fucking basic

I'm advanced and that nigga basic

Ice on my wrist but it ain't sprained, this is just a bracelet

My pronouns told me I was Him, I might as well embrace it

Unless she the one, like Jamar, I ain't finna chase it

You didn't have to cut me off

But you did so it's fuck you

Success the best revenge, I took a L and got some hustle

Two hoes on me, I'm so cold that I get doubled

Just play the hand you dealt, it don't help to blame the shuffle

I got bored of your games, so I ain't sorry you in trouble

I took some time out to link your bestie, that's a huddle

Now I got her in a telly, hit the Murray in the bubble

That mean she eat it up on video, my bands stand on their tippy toes

Your pockets flat so you can't change attire(a tire), you wear filthy clothes

Got a bitch from London and she like to hustle, that's my Nipsey hoe

Pulled up on her in a Lamb, she told her friends I'm giving GOAT

These bitches taking me for granted

Thought she was my world but she switched, I didn't plan it(planet)

I got more pape than that one firm of Scranton

Won't support me but will cheer(wheel chair) for people you don't know

I can't stand it (Damn)

You didn't have to cut me off

You got my heart broken, now it need some maintenance

Fly in so we make up but don't keep me waiting

Told her tongue me down, soon as I land, don't got a lick of patience

I'm missing you, your new man just be missing payments

He can't fuck with me, bitch I treat you good and plus I'm rich and famous

Shoot then drive away(driveway) before he hit the pavement

Remember when we smoked and you gave me high top on our kid and play shit

You never loved me, bitch it really shows

You only fucked with me for my Income and that shit really Gross

I'm finna drown my sorrows in expensive clothes

I just spent twelve hundred on my kicks, I put that on my souls(soles)

But this retail therapy don't give me no clarity

I got three hoes sharing me like a Migos parody

All these bitches got me lost more than Nemo's parenting

I put my heart in this track, I hope this beat don't bury me