Through with Him lyrics

by

Rapsody


[Sample: Dionne Warwick]
"I can't wait until I see my
My baby's face when I tell him that I'm through"

[Verse 1: Rapsody]
He don't think I know his move
That he leave the house everyday between 1PM and 2
I notice every time she call he leave the room
The volume on his phone up and I know it ain't no dude, n*gga
I know the signs I've been around a block or two
My mama and my aunties and my grandma gave me jewels, n*gga
I had my homegirls watching when you made your move
They followed you around the town and even sent me pictures too, you stupid
When I pull up in that black thing and you lie like prove it
I'ma show you date and time, every new receipt, every movie
I'm a OG, you a f*cking student
Your boys are even looking at you like you f*cking stupid
They probably told you "don't be out here flossing her so loosely"
They probably told you I'm a good thing and better not lose me
Got me sitting in the rain while ya'll sip on D'Ussé
When you turn that corner with her, whew boy that's gon' be a doozy
I should have known, your baby momma called she told me truth
She said you called your son and told him he weren't yours and that you're moving
Uh, that's some pus*y sh*t, punk sh*t
Have you up in county n*gga laying on top bunk sh*t
While I'm sipping on this Sunkist
Laughing at you running around thinking that you run sh*t
Yeah I'mma let you have your fun sh*t
But you don't know she got a boyfriend, he be on that gun sh*t
[Jay-Z sample]
Okay, I'm reloaded

[Martin Lawrence stand up sample]
Go in the closet, put on your "f*ck him" dress
Go to the club
f*ck him, girl

[Verse 2: Rapsody]
Ain't no putting up with that
Y'all ain't talked since yesterday
He said he would call you back, I mean sh*t (f*ck him, girl)
He ain't go no job yet, you ain't met his mama and they live together, how's that?
Nah, girl (f*ck him, girl)
Oh, you went and read his texts
He's still talking to old girl
He say they just friends
Nah, come on, she want to (f*ck him, girl)
Love, he got an attitude, look
This what you gon' do
The next time that he touch you
You just don't (f*ck him, girl)
He don't help you with the bills
Eat your food, and drive your car
And never tells you where he is, hell naw (f*ck him, girl)
Oh you know he got a daughter
What would you tell her if she ever came to you with problems
He said (f*ck him, girl)
But on the flip if he a good one
And he's fine, never lying
Then girl you better run home and (f*ck him, girl)
'Cause these tricks they be lying
I see 'em when we walking
Looking at my man, I know they wanna (f*ck him, girl)
[Outro]
f*ck that n*gga
f*ck him, girl
f*ck him, f*ck his mama
f*ck his sister
I should have f*cked his n*gga
Who tried to come at me
f*ck him
He was a f*ck n*gga from the beginning
He ain't have no money
His friend's di*k was probably bigger anyways
Should have never f*cked with that f*ck ass n*gga
When I pulled up on him with that b*tch at his mama's house
I should have beat her ass
f*ck that b*tch
I should have listened to his mama
When she told me he was a f*ck n*gga
Just like his daddy, another f*ck n*gga
That sh*t run in the genes
n*gga was broke anyway
Had to lend that n*gga money too many f*cking times
Still ain't got all my sh*t back
f*ck that n*gga
(f*ck him, girl)
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