[Verse 1]LookCalling my girls, I'm trynna get cuteLet's go and paint the townLet's meet up at my place around 12, still gotta take a showerIt's gon' take a hour to do my hairAnd to do my make-upBuy my final outfit to wearBy the time I hang up, click, oh shitWe need a bottle we could sip of courseI text her like "On your way here swing by the liquor store"I need a [?], three Ciroc shooters, know what, get us fourJust ring the doorbell soon as you hit the porchI text my man I'm going outMessage open, counting dots, I seen three, he replyGrandma really wish that I could, but I gotta work lateBut take some extra cash out the safe and put it in your purse babeOkay, I'm texting back "I hope to see you later"Shit, now I'm in the shower singing ballads of Anita BakerHour later, dress lookin' fine as a bitchKnock at the door, my girl Lisa like "It's time to get lit"[Verse 2]LookModels in jeansWe smoke bottles and drinksCouple niggas from the town trynna holla' at meBut I'm taken, but I still made 'em buy me a drinkLisa tapped me like "I gotta go pee""Watch my purse for a minute"I sip my drink by the bar as I waitedPurse in my lap, felt the phone vibratin'Pulled it out, but my intentions was on turning it offBut that's until I seen the number that callThis my nigga number lit up on her phone (What?)I mean I gave him her numberBut that's only if I ain't picking up my phoneI check my phone but I don't see no missed callsI was shocked in the faceTryna figure out why he callin' so lateI read the texts "Keep this a secret, do not say a word""Come by tomorrow, but we gotta do it while she at work"Oh shit she walking back, I threw her phone in the purseIf they creepin', there somebody gon' be bleedin'With no soul in the hearseFuck[Verse 3]We left the club, she dropped me off at like 3 in the morn'Walkin' in circles, still shocked, I can't believe what I sawCalled into work, like I'ma need the day offSoon as I hung up I raced right to my room to grab this gun out the safeI got an angel on my shoulder sayin' "Che you ain't no killer"But the other shoulder tellin' me to take out that niggaMatter of fact, just kill 'em bothTo calm my nerves I took some shots of the HennyLooked in the mirror, seen the monster that's in meFuck itThe sun is up, I'm in a car speedin'To Lisa house, I took a left then took a rightTo catch this broad schemingCrept on the side then I kicked in her houseWaivin' the gun, I seen both of them sittin' on the couch"I read the texts that you sent the nigga, thought you was slick""Lisa, I called you my friend, fuck that, I called you my sis"He waved his hand "Babe it's not what you think""I asked Lisa to come with me just so she can help me buy you a ring""I found the ring and I was trying to get your best friend advice""Baby, I'm tryna spend the rest of my life with you"I must have been squeezing too tightI heard a shot, body dropped to the ground and he bleedLisa panicked, ran about it and screamI dropped to my knees like I ain't mean to kill himNow I'm searching this body for evidenceTo confirm if he was sleeping with herDamn I don't think he was lyin'To my surprise, I found the ring in his pocket[Outro]FuckOh, gotta get the fuck outta hereShit
