You broke my heart, you broke my heart

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 bitch 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 bitch you dead to me so get the fuck up out my face
Yeah, ´cause bitch you dead to me so get the fuck up out my face

I ain´t finna talk rude to you
I´m just finna talk rules to you
Listen bitch, rule number one
I´m supposed to be the number one
Fuckin´ 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 fuck you thinkin´ that was cool?
All the fast cars and the jewels
Nigga even paid for your shoes
(real shit, real talk nigga)
But I got a new bitch, matter fact I got ´bout three new new bitches
I done learned my lesson, treat these bitches like ain´t nothin´
Most these hoes be out here fuckin´ different niggas 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 fuck now, for real)

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 bitch 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 bitch you dead to me so get the fuck up out my face
Yeah, ´cause bitch you dead to me so get the fuck up out my face

Why the fuck is you calling my phone?
Why the fuck you won´t leave me alone?
You made your choice, yeah
And now you got the voicemail
That pussy moist, yeah, you reminiscing
I pulled up in that mean machine and I got all the bitches
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 fuckin´ with too many bitches, 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 fuck 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 nigga you fuckin´, he lame as fuck

Ah-ayy, this what I told her

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 bitch 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 bitch you dead to me so get the fuck up out my face
Yeah, ´cause bitch you dead to me so get the fuck up out my face