Verbatim

I said this, I said that, girl you fabricating

Quoting words I've never spoken through imagination

Insecurities manifesting through savage statements

Connecting dots that don't exist, girl what fact you painting?

You not the one that I'm blaming I know your past and I know it well

But if this continues, girl I'm evacuating

I'm not one for complaining

But every time you have an episode I walk away Thanking God we ain't got plastic plating

You foul flagrant so blatant it keeps me agitated

Always in my face with accusations

That I'm back with basics

Coming back to my own house with an explanation