More songs by Mysie
Description
Producer: Maisie. Composer: Paul Sanson Composer: Elizabeth Sempa.
Lyrics and translation
Original
I don't like you anymore. Took me by surprise, boy you took it really low.
Heard you talking shit, licking venom from the floor.
All I really know is that I'm not responsible. Talking on your stories, baby, this is not a show.
Know you're feeling pressed 'cause you love when I ignore.
Wanting my attention, baby, you a thirty-four. Looking at our pictures and I feel uncomfortable.
You're a hater in disguise. Know you're feeling sour 'cause I see it in your eyes.
Sick of being nice, boy I'm sick of even trying. Why you so obsessed with deflection on the line?
You don't seem to understand. I'm the one who made it, you were just a helping hand.
You were never really gang.
You were just about the-