do re mi (Tarro Remix)

(Ghost)

(Ghost)

(Do, re, mi)

(Do, re, mi)

Yeah

If I could go back to that day we met

I probably would just stay in bed

You run your mouth all over town

And this one goes out to the sound of breaking glass on my Range Rover

Pay me back, or bitch it's over

All the presents I would send

Fuck my friends behind my shoulder

Next time I'ma stay asleep

I pray the Lord my soul to keep

And you got me thinkin' lately

Bitch, you crazy

And nothing's ever good enough

I wrote a little song for ya

It go like

(Do, mi, do, mi, do mi, done)

(Do, mi, do, mi, do mi, done)

(Do, mi, do, mi, do mi, done)

(Do, mi, do, mi)

So fuckin' done with all the games you play

I ain't no Tic-tac-toe

Send the X and O's, on another note, I'm

Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl

So send the X and O's, on another note, I'm ghost

If I could go back to that day we met

I probably woulda stayed in bed

You wake up everyday and make me feel like I'm incompetent

Designer shoes, and Xanax tabs

Compliments, your makeup bag

You never had to buy yourself a drink

'Cause everyone wanted to tap that ass sometime

And you got me thinking lately

Bitch, you crazy

And nothing's ever good enough

I wrote a little song for ya

It go like

Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl

So fuckin' done with all the games you play

I ain't no Tic-tac-toe

Send the X and O's, on another note, I'm

(Do, mi, do, mi, do mi, done)

(Do, mi, do, mi, do mi, done)

(Do, mi, do, mi, do mi, done)

(Do, mi, do, mi, do mi)

(And you got me thinkin' lately)

(Bitch, you crazy)

(And nothing's ever good enough)

I wrote a little song for ya

It go like

Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl

So fuckin' done with all the games you play

I ain't no Tic-tac-toe

Send the X and O's, on another note, I'm

Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl

Send the X and O's, on another note, I'm ghost

(Send the X and O's, on another note, I'm)

So send the X and O's, on another note, I'm ghost