Same Excuse

You tell me the same old excuse now (You tell me the same old excuse now)

I loved you but you're so crude now (I loved you but you're so crude now )

You tell me the same old excuse now (You tell me the same old excuse now)

I loved you but you're so crude now (I loved you but you're so crude now )

Feel like rockstar, popstar, bitch I got my run

I don't wanna care but I still got my gun

Put that heat to your face, got the smoke on my waist

And your girl fell in love, So you just got replaced

I'm a get my commas and you can't do nothing

You just want to hate now, I'm a keep on laughing

And you're so possessive, Trying to take my happiness