[Verse 1]Yeah, okay fuck it this ain't no love songThis a "fuck it, I'm tryna do some drugs" songThis a "okay, that who you thought it was" songYeah this the one that they been waiting all for so longYeah it's the wonderful, I keep it colorfulFuck the rainbow, it's the pot of goldI told my old friends "Hit me on my new phone"I like my music loud, I like my soda coldYeah, don't let a word go to wasteAnd she been gone off of Hennessey but she don't like the tasteYeah she's cool, a little too coolYou know she like money, so all her friends got poolsBut karma gon' get her, right, left, stick 'erShe got a thick skull, but her skin a little thickerYeah, this next line might come out as a shockBut don't text me I don't wanna make small talkYa dig?[Hook]Okay you send me songs that remind you of meAnd fuck it I don't even listen (I don't even listen)I don't pay attention (I don't pay attention)It's like half those things in a song ain't trueYou text me just to talk 'bout youIt might be mean and it might be rudeBut don't call me I don't wanna make small talk[Verse 2]She changed her Instagram name like four timesOnly talk to her when it's on her own time yeahProbably busy with the waist lineShe don't ever show her face on her Facetime, yeahOkay unless she got her make up onYeah she hit the club and she only drinks the Vegas bombsAnd she loves Trap music but she hates doing drugsShe enjoys having sex and she hates giving hugsAnd her daddy got the money so her bank growYeah she voted in November, yeah stay wokeShe post a pic with her friend and a song quoteCigarettes when she drinks, yeah chain smokesOoh, well, I know you love the attention, yeahSo I'ma need you to listen, yeahThis might come out as a shockBut don't try me 'cause you number's been blockedYa dig?[Hook]Okay you send me songs that remind you of meAnd fuck it I don't even listen (I don't even listen)I don't pay attention (I don't pay attention)It's like half those things in a song came trueYou text me just to talk 'bout youIt might be mean and it might be rudeBut don't call me I don't wanna make small talk[Hook]Okay you send me songs that remind you of meAnd fuck it I don't even listen (I don't even listen)I don't pay attention (I don't pay attention)It's like half those things in a song came trueYou text me just to talk 'bout youIt might be mean and it might be rudeBut don't call me I don't wanna make small talk[Outro]Mhm mhmYeah you're breaking my heartYou tore it apartBut fuck you, but fuck you, whoaYeah all I wanna do is just have a good timeNow I'm blue, yeah I'm blue, ooh, oohAnd you got issues yeah, yeah you got issues yeahYeah you got issues yeah, and all your friends do too, yeah, whoaI fuckin' hate youYes I just hate youAnd guess what, most of your friends are cooler than you andI didn't wanna make this song'Cause I did not want you to think I was thinkin' of youWell guess what? I'm thinkin' of you, yeah, lookAnd I hope it eats your heart outI hope it eats your heart outI hope it eats your heart out, yeah, look'Cause you breaking my heartYou tore it apartSo fuck you, yeah fuck youI don't wanna make small talk, yeah
