Cry Abt It

Don't call me up when you're sitting in your dark, dark room Overthinking about the things you do Oh, you think that I am so, so cruel Not gonna deal with you I'm not your bitch, I'm not your girl, I'm not your anybody Good for nothing, tryna love on me, forget about it You're so conceited, I don't need it, you're a busybody Block my number, not your lover, you can cry about it Your delusions made you think it's true The only truth is that you're not that cool It's not me, it's you, don't worry You should say your sorries Cause baby, I'm so done with you Maybe you should just confess You're calling me cause you're obsessed But let me get it off my chest You're not that special like the rest I'm not your bitch, I'm not your girl, I'm not your anybody Good for nothing, tryna love on me, forget about it You're so conceited, I don't need it, you're a busybody Block my number, not your lover, you can cry about it Cry about it, cry about it Good for nothing, tryna love on me You can cry about it, cry about it, cry about it Block my number, not your lover, you can cry about it