Ya ex cant touch me like wet paint,
she couldnt beat me on her best day.
Im in the coop dippin in the left lane.
Ima rip your heart out, thats what you call chest
pain.
We could play dirty like a sand box,
try me and you could getcha head popped.
Im playin, maybe I aint.
All Im tryna say is get the fudge up out my way.
Ya cant see me like Im too far.
Ima new coop and you were just a used car.
You on the sideline pointin, and you can get killed fudging round with my boyfriend.
Sike Im Too Single For This!