The Break Up lyrics

[Intro: Tino Loud]
I know what the problem is
I know what the problem is, yeah
Girl I'm sick and tired of the arguing oh

[Hook: Tino Loud]
Girl I'm sick and tired of the arguing oh yeah
Complaining bout the sh*t you ain't used to have problems with, yeah
And I know what the problem is
I know what the problem is, yeah
Complaining bout my b*tches
Like your n*ggas ain't apart of this yeah
And I know what the problem is
I know what the problem is, yeah
But girl I'm sick and tired of the arguing oh yeah
Complaining bout my b*tches
Like your n*ggas ain't apart of this yeah
Complaining bout the sh*t you ain't used to have problems with, yeah

[Verse 1: Tino Loud]
And I know what the problem is
I know what the problem is, yeah
They say that sh*t this dude do really f*cking with your confidence yeah
Get you dodo sh*t to do and give a f*ck about the consequence yeah
But I kept 100 (?) but you official like a doc*ment yeah
Cause who the f*ck you talking, you know that I ain't regular
Don't be stupid, you can miss me with that bullsh*t like a matador
And I know what you like, what you like is like a metaphor
And you know I do you better than the Jewish n*gga credit score
But you ungrateful
I can see where this sh*t headed
Thought it was but I guess we weren't ready
I guess we need to break this like the levies
'Fore I find your side n*gga, turn his chest to spaghetti
Boom-boom
It's like I hate you but the love still be heavy
And I ain't starting over, you just cut this like machetes
And I guess I gotta settle, be a dog just forever
And my mind made up
And my mood on whatever
I can see it in your eyes, you ain't down to ride
You was lying
Ay, it's only a matter of time till we finished
[Hook: Tino Loud]
Girl I'm sick and tired of the arguing oh yeah
Complaining bout the sh*t you ain't used to have problems with, yeah
And I know what the problem is
I know what the problem is, yeah
Complaining bout my b*tches
Like your n*ggas ain't apart of this yeah
And I know what the problem is
I know what the problem is, yeah
But girl I'm sick and tired of the arguing oh yeah
Complaining bout my b*tches
Like your n*ggas ain't apart of this yeah
Complaining bout the sh*t you ain't used to have problems with, yeah

[Verse 2: Rico Nasty]
You said that you know what it is
You swear that you know how I feel
I can't believe you mad at me
When all I did was keep it real
Texting b*tches, saw you hiding your phone
Yeah, yeah, whose that b*tch Britney?
Whose that b*tch named Simone?
Yeah you mad cause I lie well
n*gga you lie too
You mad cause we over
I'm mad you ain't tell the truth
I'm mad I had to find out from who, and who, and so and so
And all your friends, they know what's up
So I hit them
Did you even think of us?
First you say that I'm crazy
Then you call me a baby
And then you betray me
And then you blame me for why you played me
This can't be love
No this can't be love, no
[Hook: Tino Loud]
Girl I'm sick and tired of the arguing oh yeah
Complaining bout the sh*t you ain't used to have problems with, yeah
And I know what the problem is
I know what the problem is, yeah
Complaining bout my b*tches
Like your n*ggas ain't apart of this yeah
And I know what the problem is
I know what the problem is, yeah
But girl I'm sick and tired of the arguing oh yeah
Complaining bout my b*tches
Like your n*ggas ain't apart of this yeah
Complaining bout the sh*t you ain't used to have problems with, yeah