Can't keep writing songs about the same *** Catch a couple hookups, cook a toxic treat sandwichNow we eating good, make my mom a rich Retire my old pops, new tires on my brand new whipTurned our breakup to a hit, now she calling Click decline, straight to voicemail like a lo-fi songEarned our box full of memories One day she gon' brag about meThanks, safe, for letting me go Still on the same page, but the corner is folded like a white flagOur stories been told and we faded to black We blew out our flame, crying creditsMovies over, all is said and done What you produced, I'm thankful forMy homies said I won Life's a Rubik's kind of runScrambled thinking you're the one I'm a stand-up kind of guyTires blew out, hit and run, yeah I'm saying goodbye to all that *** I thought I wasI thought that this time I'd find myself and I'd be goodYou're just a misstep, but I'm glad that you're the path I tookI hope this finds you in good health, but understand and lookMy average is your best, you sit and think about itWhat could've happened, could've been if we just fought about itVoices started shouting, PowerPoint my presentationCounting all my victories and losing you likeThanks, safe, for letting me go Still on the same page, but the corner is folded like a white flagOur stories been told and we faded to black We blew out our flame, crying creditsMovies over, all is said and done What you produced, I'm thankful forMy homies said I won Life's a Rubik's kind of runScrambled thinking you're the one I'm a stand-up kind of guyTires blew out, hit and run, yeah