Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lizzyloo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elisabeth Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prince Chapelle
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
*iPhone rings*
"Hello?"
I just smoked a blunt
Boy, tell me what you want?
I'm bout to make a margarita
'cause I can't think of nothing sweeter
And you are no longer my baby
There's no one here to come and save me
Oh yea, I went and picked my own couch
I'm doing big shit on my own now
There's nothing left for you to do-oo-oo-oo
I don't give no more fux bout you-ou-ou-ou
I'm out here slaying by the pool (pool)
I never thought I'd be this coo-oo-oo-ol ..without you boy
When you're falling out of love with somebody
It's a good time to take care of your body
I do a sit up every time that he calls me
I do a squat every time I say sorry
'cause that means that I stooped below my level
Moving backwards, making deals with the devil
& I would never call my ex man the devil
But since he left its like my heart's locked with a deadbolt
No,
You don't gotta check on me babe
We were never on the same page
Catch me on a new wave (new wave)
When you're falling out of love with your ex man
It's a good time to rely on your best friends
I call my girls every time that I miss him
They lift me up without even trying to diss him
Funny how that shit go-o-o-o-
I'm doing shit that you don't know-o o o
Oh yeah, I tried a stripper pole
The things I do to grow-o-o-o-
It's a good time to take care of your body
I do a mask every time that he calls me
A bubble bath every time he says sorry
I'm feeling myself
And I won't take none of that bullshit
Guess I turned into a bad bitch...
"You have reached the voicemail box of...."
Written by: Elisabeth Thompson