Do, re, mi, fa, so (Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Do, re, mi, fa, so (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, if I could go back to that day we met
I 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 bitch, it's over
All the presents I would send
Fuck my friends behind my shoulder
Next time I'ma stay asleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep, oh
fuckin' done with you, girl
So fuckin' done with all the games you play
Send the X and O's on another note
fuckin' done with you, baby
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm
If I could go back to that day we met
I probably would've stayed in bed
and make me feel like I'm incompetent
Designer shoes and Xanax tabs
Compliments your make-up bag
You never had to buy yourself a drink
'Cause everybody want to tap that ass
fuckin' done with you, girl
So fuckin' done with all the games you play
Send the X and O's on another note
fuckin' done with you, baby
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm
fuckin' done with you, girl
So fuckin' done with all the games you play
Send the X and O's on another note
fuckin' done with you, baby
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm
Send the X and O's on another note
I'm Do, re, mi, fa, so Yeah, yeah, yeah
Send the X and O's on another note
