Текст песни Textin' - TreShawn Ramos

How you texting my phone
Hitting me with I just wanna be alone
Then the next day you gone
Out with some nigga that I never known
I saw you out with him
It's crazy how you can fucken do me wrong

I hope their break ya heart,
I hope they beat ya ass than leave ya ass in the dark
Bitch you thought you were a star
That's a far cry from what you are

You don't even have to want me
To be honest I don't even care if you love me
You don't have to go and buy me things
I'll be better when you slide away
I'll be better if you had died today

So let me break this down you don't mean shit (listen up letter to all the Ex's)
I was doing way better without bitch I don't need shit (way better)
And if you wanna try my love than gone leave then (the doors right there bitch go ahead)

How you texting my phone
Hitting me with I just wanna be alone
Then the next day you gone
Out with some nigga that I never known
I saw you out with him
It's crazy how you can fucken do me wrong

I hope their break ya heart,
I hope they beat ya ass than leave ya ass in the dark
Bitch you thought you were a star
That's a far cry from what you are

I put in blood sweat and tears
In feelings that's how I know it was real
It didn't matter so guess I better chill
So I guess I better chill