do re mi

Do re mi fa so
Yeah, yeah... yeah
Do re mi fa so
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
If I can go back to that day we met
I've probably would just stay in bed
You run your mouth all over town
And this one goes out to the sound
Of breaking glass on my range rover
Pay me back or bitc- it's over
All the presents I would send
Fuc- my friends behind my shoulder
Next time imma stay asleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep, oh
And you got me thinking lately
Bitc- you crazy-y
And nothing's ever good enough
I wrote a little song for ya'
It go like
Do re mi fa so fuc- done with you girl
So fuc- done with all the games you play
I ain't no tic tac toe
Send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost
Do re mi fa so fuc- done with you girl
So send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost
If I could go back to that day we met
I'd probably would've stayed in bed
You wake up everyday
And make me feel like I'm incompetent
Designer shoes and Xanax tabs
Compliments, your makeup bag
You never had to buy yourself a drink
'Cause everyone wanted to tap that as- sometime
And you got me thinking lately
Bitc- you crazy
And nothing's ever good enough
I wrote a little song for ya'
It go like
Do re mi fa so fuc- done with you girl
So fuc- done with all the games you play
I ain't no tic tac toe
Send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost
Do re mi fa so fuc- done with you girl
So send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost
Yeah, yeah, oh
(And you got me thinking lately
Bitc- you crazy and nothing's ever good enough)
I wrote a little song for ya
It go like do re mi fa so fuc- done with you girl
So fuc- done with all the games you play
I ain't no tic tac toe
Send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost
Do re mi fa so fuc- done with you girl
So send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost
Send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost
Do re mi fa so fuc- yeah
So send the x and o's on another note I'm ghost
(Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost)