Tragedy Songtext
Mmm
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Yeah
Why you wanna hide your ways?
Be honest
If this ain't what you wanted, babe
Why you wanna swing low? (Ayy, Amore, this shit fire)

No, I ain't tryna get you no flowers
Netflix then chillin' for hours
Ooh, this really her, ooh, oh
Lyin' make it worse, ooh, no
Throwin' all this time away like
Runnin' it all down your face like
What I smell this hate up in the air for?
It's clear you ain't gon' be with me like you said

I can't be worried 'bout who next
I gotta run up some bands now
Without my number one fan now
I fed her, now she cuttin' off my hand now
And it's all just to stand out
She want the clout
Had to kick her out my house
We been together since forever
How you go and run your mouth like that?
That you managed to put my food then
You the rudest, yeah

No, I ain't tryna get you no flowers
Netflix then chillin' for hours
Ooh, this really her, ooh, oh
Lyin' make it worse, ooh, no
Throwin' all this time away like
Runnin' it all down your face like
What I smell this hate up in the air for?
It's clear you ain't gon' be with me like—

Why you had to do me like that? Ooh
Why you had to make me, make me new?
Why you make me look just like a damn fool?
Said that it was so cruel
Shoulda made the news
Tell me how she used me
Just for some Louis
Just for some Louis
Just for some Louis, hey, yeah

No, I ain't tryna get you no flowers
Netflix then chillin' for hours
Ooh, this really her, ooh, oh
Lyin' make it worse, ooh, no

Lyin' make it worse ooh, no
What I smell this hate up in the air for?