Milo Case - No More

She don’t want me no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She said pack ya shit and go, stop blowing up my phone
I don’t want you no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She said pack ya shit and go, stop blowing up my phone
I don’t want you no more yeah
Babygirl just lemme talk to ya
Tell me what you want and I can call it up
I really didn’t mean for you to fall in love
I thought just for a second we was having fun
We won’t having fun
I’m bad at communicating, girl you know this
I’m the one that got you out and they notice
You got me looking crazy like I’m the POTUS
I put you on a stage and watch you throw it
You act like I ain’t even see you nude
Can’t even send a text, you think it’s rude
So what I’m sposed to do?
Took you out and always paid
Ima need 3 stacks back
Way you dissing me, you really show ya age
You like 3, shit I wanted to behave
I cut the cord, but I didn’t wanna lose you
We could be connected like a Bluetooth
You just want the Blue Clues, tryna track my phone it ain’t mutual
You think you do whatever how it suit you
That’s just what you used to
That’s just what you used to
But that ain’t what I’m used to
But that ain’t what I’m used to
She don’t want me no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She said pack ya shit and go, stop blowing up my phone
I don’t want you no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She said pack ya shit and go, stop blowing up my phone
I don’t want you no more yeah
Everything I did was for you
I set up the wagon for two and now you can’t act in a truce
You told me keep a bean and I started babbling news
And when I kept it 100 you couldn’t fathom the truth
The badder the fruit, seem like it’s always staticin through
Tryna get icy like rings on surrounding Saturn do
But you not peepin my moves
But you peeking at any people who just peak and then cool
What does that say about you, damn
I been smokin Indi like a boss
Slam the crown on the counter, I look at him
And I ask him what it cost
What it cost?
What it cost?
I been looking for the next, but the sex,
It just feel like eating tenders with no sauce
And I need all the sauce boo
You said it’s all my loss boo
But deep down know you mad
From losing a nigga like me, so give me the fault boo
But I don’t deserve the fault
We was cool until fall
So I put ball in your court
But I don’t even want the ball
She don’t want me no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She said pack ya shit and go, stop blowing up my phone
I don’t want you no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She don’t want me no more yeah
She said pack ya shit and go, stop blowing up my phone
I don’t want you no more yeah

Written by:
Miles Braxton

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