It's like every time that we break up, then we make up Every day I'm in a different telly, off the same jars Wipe them tears off your pretty face, and go fix your makeup I'm getting tired of this fake trust, and fake love It's like every time that we break up, then we make up Every day I'm in a different telly, off the same jars Wipe them tears off your pretty face, and go fix your makeup I'm getting tired of this fake trust, and fake love We don't talk as much as we used to We don't f*** the way we used to And I'm sorry that you love me And I'm sorry that I use you I don't even know if this is love or if I'm just scared to lose you I'm not trying to confuse you I'm not trying to confuse you It was about the whole Chanel store for you, but you asked me to I would've done anything for you that you asked me to And in a Birkin's in the world, would've copped them all for you But you couldn't just stay real with me, that s*** all on you Please, baby, please, can't you f***ing leave? I don't wanna see you shed another tear on these expensive sheets Neat, Marlene, please don't talk to me Had to block her number, she start 67 calling me Now she all up, time to depress, stop talking about me Sometimes I feel like everyone f***ing plotting on me And everyone say I got you, and everything is sweet Damn, could you turn up the beat? Every time that we break up, then we make up Every day I'm in a different telly, off the same jars Wipe them tears off your pretty face, and go fix your makeup I'm getting tired of this fake trust and fake love It's like every time that we break up, then we make up Every day I'm in a different telly, off the same jars Wipe them tears off your pretty face, and go fix your makeup I'm getting tired of this fake trust and fake love Yeah, I just spent a rack on some Dior on this Then I spent a couple more, cause I like have it notching This shawty think I'm awesome, like I'm Shaq Dainsey Dipsy, 29 tucked inside some baby boxers Cover my f*** all of my oppas We don't slide on you in the morning I think these jewels tryna teach me a lesson I think these blues tryna teach me a lesson I pray to God that all my thoughts go to heaven But I ain't heard from God in a second I thought I loved you since the day I met it I thought I loved you since the day I met it It's like every time that we break up, then we make up Every day I'm in a different telly, off the same jars Wipe them tears off your pretty face, and go fix your makeup I'm getting tired of this fake trust and fake love It's like every time that we break up, then we make up Every day I'm in a different telly, off the same jars Wipe them tears off your pretty face, and go fix your makeup I'm getting tired of this fake trust and fake love