Iâ??m moving on, Iâ??m moving on
I canâ??t believe how many times she called my phone
I canâ??t believe how many times I did her wrong

I canâ??t believe how many times I did her wrong
I keep it interesting
For her, itâ??s no finessing

She love my style so when she shop, she let me do the dressing
She shoulda learned her lesson, f*cking with me is a blessing
Infatuated with my presence, now she feel neglected

I bought her so many presents, itâ??s one to break there
She been a1 with a ni**a since the first day
Just to pack it, she gonâ?? pack it in her purse

I got her jewels, she â??bout to pull up with that work
Iâ??m moving on, Iâ??m moving on
I canâ??t believe how many times she called my phone

I canâ??t believe how many times I did her wrong
I canâ??t believe how many times I did her wrong
I tried to make up for it, put her in a Beamer

I bought that b*tch a crib, been some years since Iâ??ve seen her
I know Iâ??m coming there and hey, I might need her
A gift and a curse when youâ??re f*cking with a hustler

She know I got a curse, she just want me to f*ck her
And you still hurt me when I lie to her
I canâ??t believe it came a day Iâ??m waving bye to her

Canâ??t believe it came a day Iâ??m waving bye to her
Iâ??m moving on, Iâ??m moving on
I canâ??t believe how many times she called my phone

I canâ??t believe how many times I did her wrong
I canâ??t believe how many times I did her wrong