Now I'm gettin' really brave, I had a few shots I would say it to your face, but I just can't no more 'Cause you moved so far away, just like a few blocks Picket fence and perfect girl, even a ring on your door
You'd see me coming, coming, coming from a mile away I've got something, something, something that I'm dying to say Yeah, I'm doing pretty great, just thought you should know (Yeah) No thanks to you, though
I just called (Yeah) To say (Yeah) I hate you (Huh) I just called (Yeah) To say that I moved on (Yeah) I just called (Yeah) To say (Yeah) This the last you'll be hearin' from me 'Cause now your mailbox full I can't call you no more (Big Latto, no-no, no-no, no-no, oh yeah)
Played the Latto and lost it (Latto) Got options like my closet (I do) When I'm off it, I don't double back Might wear it once, then I'm done with that (Yeah) I'm the full package, thick and tatted All your baggage better have Delta, tag it How you bag the baddest, treat it like it's average? I could do you nasty, but I'm movin' past it (Uh) These pretty thighs, pretty brown eyes Don't belong to you no more (No more) I just called to tell you that I'm cool without you And I'm doin' fine on my own (Yeah) By the time you get this voicemail, you'll be blocked So don't bother One thing about me, I'ma drop 'em quicker than bad service Next caller Boy, I'm cool