The Facts Songtext

I want you all to myself
It's gettin' hard to tell
You're changin', I need to find me some help
I'm 'bout to call up the plug
Whatever he got, I'ma need me like twelve

I used to buy you Chanel
Birkins and diamonds like they was on sale (They was on sale)
This ain't been good for my health
Breaking the bank and treating you well (Treating you well)
Playing the cards I was dealt
Somehow I found myself up in the hills (Up in the hills)
All them fuckin' shoppin' sprees put you onto finer things
Girl, I had you as fly as me, then you go surprisin' me
Causin' my anxiety, running out of sights to see
Your new man, he Dollar Tree, how you switchin' up the scene?
I was way too out your league, oh, that made me sit and think

How do you feel?
She found somebody, it's hard to deal The fact is I gotta move on still
I'm crashin', I need a hand on the wheel
I'm sayin', I need to slow down for real
Just sayin', you ain't been keepin' shit real
My favorite, I want you all to myself
I want you all to myself
It's gettin' hard to tell
You're changin', I need to find me some help
I'm 'bout to call up the plug
Whatever he got, I'ma need me like twelve
How do you feel?
She found somebody, it's hard to deal
The fact is I gotta move on still
I'm crashin', I need a hand on the wheel
I'm sayin', I need to slow down for real
Just sayin', you ain't been keepin' shit real
My favorite, I want you all to myself
I want you all to myself