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I put thirty to Paris, that's my version of therapy Leavin' you with no condition, like don't [?] the charity Still callin' my ex, man that shit is embarrassin' But it's not my fault, she got that fire no kerosene Mind gone, tap down on the coupe (Skrr) I'm so sick of love songs, I just caught the flu Even when I don't do no wrong, she think I do So I'm just 'bout to turn what she think into the truth You know I'm a singer, I can write a banger And I'm dressed to kill, it's murder fresh out the hanger I know that you know I got the bag to blow You better hope, I don't go savage mode I feel like I'm back from retirement I feel like I'm better than I ever been Right back on the scene like it ain't a thing She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Back single and I'm mingling (Back single) Spidey sense, back tingling (Back tingling) I do not feel bad, I gave her everything Now it's onto better things I put that there on everything Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah Letras de cancionesOh-ooh-woah-ah-ah She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Big body, yeah Clip [?] Break bricks (Break bricks), that karate Check the scene, like a lobby Push weight, like a dully She gave me the ring, I'ma take the shit Had to cut her off, she ain't makin' shit Back up bitch, like I'm lookin' through the camera Playin' with her pussy, make it fleet like a [?] Oh you actin' nice, you must want some Tryna play a nigga, are you dumb-dumb? Train a bitch, like a trolly Got ice (Woo), you know I'm Sally You know I'm a singer, I can write a banger And I'm dressed to kill, it's murder fresh out the hanger I know that you know I got the bag to blow You better hope, I don't go savage mode I feel like I'm back from retirement I feel like I'm better than I ever been Right back on the scene like it ain't a thing She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Back single and I'm mingling (Back single) Spidey sense, back tingling (Back tingling) I do not feel bad, I gave her everything Now it's onto better things I put that there on everything Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring From Letras Mania