Dead To Me lyrics

[Intro]
You broke my heart, you broke my heart

[Chorus]
You broke my heart, you broke my heart, you got me rockin' solo
My money don't fold, my money don't fold, how you gon' stack this mojo
I got my new b*tch jet-skiing, I done took the cake home
I don't wanna take no photo, no I don't wanna take no photo
I don't wanna have no dates
'Cause b*tch you dead to me so get the f*ck up out my face
Yeah, 'cause b*tch you dead to me so get the f*ck up out my face

[Verse 1]
I ain't finna talk rude to you
I'm just finna talk rules to you
Listen b*tch, rule number one
I'm supposed to be the number one
f*ckin' off, I ain't have a clue
I was boyfriend number two
Bringing me to rule number two
Never have me lookin' like a fool
How the f*ck you thinkin' that was cool?
All the fast cars and the jewels
n*gga even paid for your shoes
(real sh*t, real talk n*gga)
But I got a new b*tch, matter fact I got 'bout three new new b*tches
I done learned my lesson, treat these b*tches like ain't nothin'
Most these hoes be out here f*ckin' different n*ggas like it's nothin'
Just to feel like they is something
You did me wrong, that explains why I'm heartless
(I don't give a f*ck now, for real)
[Chorus]
You broke my heart, you broke my heart, you got me rockin' solo
My money don't fold, my money don't fold, how you gon' stack this mojo
I got my new b*tch jet-skiing, I done took the cake home
I don't wanna take no photo, no I don't wanna take no photo
I don't wanna have no dates
'Cause b*tch you dead to me so get the f*ck up out my face
Yeah, 'cause b*tch you dead to me so get the f*ck up out my face

[Verse 2]
Why the f*ck is you calling my phone?
Why the f*ck you won't leave me alone?
You made your choice, yeah
And now you got the voicemail
That pus*y moist, yeah, you reminiscing
I pulled up in that mean machine and I got all the b*tches
I gave you top of the line, I know you miss it baby
If you could turn back the time, I wouldn't let you baby
Now you can't buy what I buy, it's too expensive baby
Now you can't buy what I buy, it's too expensive baby
I want to lick it and stick it
I can't be f*ckin' with too many b*tches, I gotta be choosey and picky
I'm leaving your neck with a hickey
You might be the illest, the trillest that did it
You was surprised when I told you to visit
Ain't know that I f*ck with some diddy
Come take a ride through my city
You know that you good if you bang with us
We from the trenches, we get to the digits, you know that it's dangerous
That n*gga you f*ckin', he lame as f*ck
Ah-ayy, this what I told her
[Chorus]
You broke my heart, you broke my heart, you got me rockin' solo
My money don't fold, my money don't fold, how you gon' stack this mojo
I got my new b*tch jet-skiing, I done took the cake home
I don't wanna take no photo, no I don't wanna take no photo
I don't wanna have no dates
'Cause b*tch you dead to me so get the f*ck up out my face
Yeah, 'cause b*tch you dead to me so get the f*ck up out my face