Make a Scene

I rode past you two at my favorite spot The fuck? Oh what, what are you looking for inside me? I can't help your rut Rot on the inside without me Oh you're pressing harder If I just had let you go This would be 'neath me Oh what, what are you looking for inside me? I can't help your rut Rot on the inside without me Oh if you need a hint Go freshen your look Find a therapist I just don't have the time to teach a nigga To commit to a bigger picture So what yea I wanna throw a fit We playin games and we end up hurting So quick on the move I rode past you two at my favorite spot The fuck? I wanna make a scene I wanna get between you two I wanna make a scene I wanna get between you two You can be petty, I can be petty too Oh what, what are you getting at without me? I can't help your luck It's the broken insides for me Oh love, you're falling in fake love And I would be remiss if I didn't cock block this shit I mean it Oh what, what are you getting at without me? Time is slowly winding down You're wasting at all without me Oh if you need a hint Go freshen your look Find a therapist I just don't have the time to teach a nigga To commit to a bigger picture So what yea I wanna throw a fit We playin' games and we end up hurting So quick on the move I rode past you two at my favorite spot The fuck? I wanna make a scene I wanna get between you two I wanna make a scene I wanna get between you two I rode past you two at my favorite spot I rode past you two at my favorite spot The fuck? You thought I would cry, but my eyes stay dry without you Because you're gone my life got long, it's clearer without you Let's just call a spade a spade, I'm better without you Happier than I've ever been yea TBH You triggered more than my trauma I'm going further, drinking water, hydrated without you Better learned Well affirmed I'm smarter without you I'm really on the high side of the incline Thank God for it Thank God for it Thank God for it Thank God for it Thank God for it