Fair Trade

Traded love for a big crowd

Looking back though, I 'prolly ain't miss out

You had me tied up by your strings, the way you'd guide my wrists, ow!

Now you're all alone, tryna save what little face you have

Couldn't be me though

You hope I'd call your phone, oh, I know

I got what I wanted while you got what you deserve

Oh, you'd love to get a reaction but from me, you won't get a word

'Cause I ain't in love now

And you can't use my love against me to get what you want now

Oh, how bitter as fuck you must be to see I'm up now, oh