Lyrics Locked in the Bathroom, Pt. 2 - Devvon Terrell

Look, darling, this will bring us back together again, just the way we used to be
That's just what I'm afraid of, any time, any place, anywhere
Don't mock me, this is bigger than anything that ever happened to us
Don't do it for me, do it for the paper
Scram Svengali
Look, if you won't do it for love, how about money?
You got the password to my phone
Locked in the bathroom all alone
I might as well pack my shit, call it quits
I guess that my cover's blown
I wonder what you'll see
Them pictures that was sent to me
It never meant a goddamn thing, we were just friends
Fuck it, I can't even lie
'Cause you called me on my bullshit
Said things like, "How the fuck you pull this?" Oh
I wish that I'd press delete, didn't fall asleep
You hit me with that face ID
I hear my phone ringing
Thinkin' like, "Who the fuck is it?" Oh
I don't know where we gon' wind up, put this all behind us
Hoping that that call is my mama
You start to scream
I say how low she is to me, oh, oh
I can't hear all the commotion, but then I get the notion
Like, "Where the fuck is your phone?"
You know I know your password
It's always our anniversary, oh no
Girl I never woulda thought, you had some other dude
Doing things that I'd never do
Oh girl you worse than me
Sexting and things like, "Are you asleep?" Oh
Them nights you said that you was working
You was probably twerking with some dude that just wasn't me, cool
So what are we doing?
'Cause we both guilty
Blood on our hands, oh we both look so filthy
Can we point fingers if we both wrong?
Can we continue love with all the damage done?
I just can't unsee this shit
And you won't ever, ever let it live
Prolly bring it up every chance you get, no
Should we go through this, can we ignore it
Or should we just call it quits, shit
Do you want space, take a little time apart?
Matter fact, hell no
I know you'll get closer to him, and I'll get closer to her
Then both of us won't give a fuck
And so I start to scream
You asking who she is to me, oh
The neighbors hear all the commotion, doors wide open
Which of us is gonna leave?
You start ripping my clothes off
Do things to you just to remind ya, oh
This is the best I ever had, girl you in your bag
I forgot about the other girl
Let me hear you promise
That you'll only give it to me, me, oh
And I'll promise you the same, no more playing games
Never fuck around again