Stupid M-F

I text you on Sunday to hangout on Monday Just true crime and some Uber Eats But ya baby mama's not over it (not over it) I left your food in the fridge You call me on Tuesday To make plans for Wednesday You know that's my night for my friends I canceled my movie plans (like an idiot) just to be left on read Ghosted Where did you go baby? Did you lose your phone to the ocean? (ocean ooohh) I won't beg no one for their focus, focus Let me put you on notice, see I will throw you back to the streets Won't you stop Playing with me Playing with me Playing with me Making me regret the day I took you seriously Clear your schedule Make me feel special like it used to be (oooh cuz' I'm) Struggling Struggling Struggling Trying to play along with ya And that shit ain't for the weak (you, you, you) FaceTime on Thursday Like sorry bout Wednesday I want you, I miss your company (yeah, okay nigga) I'll call you back when I'm free (not free right now) I'm at the bar with my friend And he's 6"3 Let's dinner on Friday (You say you're excited) I'm giving you body (baby) I shaved my legs just for you Just to sit alone at a table for two (two) Did you lose your phone to the ocean? (ocean, ooohh) I won't beg no one for their focus, focus Let me put you on notice, see All these games that we play Gets us replaced Everyone loses And no one is saved All these games that we play Drives us insane No happy endings And nobody's safe (all these) I will throw you back to the streets Won't you stop Playing with me Playing with me Playing with me Making me regret the day I took you seriously Clear your schedule Make me feel special Like it used to be I'm just a lover girl Lover girl, lover girl And that shit ain't for the weak