Prized Possession

I was like a trophy on the shelf I didn't respect myself Like an accessory to your fit Made all of your gram pics Was your prise possession Like a Gucci bag Owning me was your profession Cause I'm the best you've had I'm the sweet to your sour The sugar in your tea The minute to your hour You'll always need me I'm the sweet to your sour The sugar in your tea The minute to your hour You'll always need me Was a piece to your game An ace in the pack You lost it's a shame And you won't get me back Don't want me But they can't have me Don't need me But you're tryna grab me You don't wanna see me happy Getting mad you're getting snappy See me with someone new Don't know what to do Face is turning blue Cause I ain't loving you Don't want me no more You opened up the door But now I'm such a whore Cause I don't need you no more I don't need you no more I don't need you no more I don't need you no more I'm the sweet to your sour The sugar in your tea The minute to your hour You'll always need me I'm the sweet to your sour The sugar in your tea The minute to your hour You'll always need me Don't act like you can replace me Cause I will break your heart Your crying doesn't phase me Cause I was yours at the start Was your statement piece Like an expensive shoe Your value increased Red bottoms you loose Your accent has gone The spark in your eye But we don't belong Was just you antique design Your antique design I wasn't your accessory I Wasn't your necessity You always took the best of me But now I've got the rest of me Back The rest of me back I'm the sweet to your sour The sugar in your tea The minute to your hour You'll always need me I'm the sweet to your sour The sugar in your tea The minute to your hour You'll always need me I'm the sweet to your sour The sugar in your tea The minute to your hour You'll always need me I'm the sweet sweet sweet To your sour I'm the sweet sweet sweet To your sour