Do re mi fa so

Yeah yeah

Do re mi fa so



Yeah



Yeah

If I can go back to that day we met

I've 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

f**k my friends behind my shoulder

Next time imma stay asleep

I pray the lord my soul to keep



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 f**king done with you girl

So f**king 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 ghost

Do re mi fa so f**king 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'd probably would've 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 f**king done with you girl

So f**king 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 ghost

Do re mi fa so f**king done with you girl

So send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost



Yeah, yeah, oh

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 f**king done with you girl

So f**king 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 ghost

Do re mi fa so f**king done with you girl

So send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost



Send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost