Delete those Lyrics

I need you to delete those texts

The ones that prove I love your sex

You second to none, the best

If I give you more, you gon' give me less

Don't do good with threats

Can't treat me like your ex

No loyalty, respect

I'm your biggest flex

I think it's a comedy You think it's a sci-fi

You did all the math wrong Horoscope high

She wanna be alone with me?

Meet me a quarter to three

I'ma pick you up in purple Lamborghini

Are you ready for that type of envy?

Like the one deep down in the soul of your bestie

I need you to delete those texts

The ones that prove I love your sex

You second to none, the best

If I give you more, you gon' give me less

Don't do good with threats

Can't treat me like your ex

No loyalty, respect

I'm your biggest flex

You got more to lose than I got to gain

She know summin' up is drivin' her insane

Don't you fuckin' start with me

What kind of apology

You think you gon' get from me? None

She gon' write my eulogy If she know it's you and me

In that purple Lamborghini

You know you trippin', right

Gon' get both of us caught up, man, it's crazy

Why you do this to me

Nah, it's on you

Bro, she's pregnant

Yeah, you ain't shit

I mean, I know I ain't either, but still, like

That's your best friend

Yeah, I know she be weak