This is a song about "No more tears"

I'm not afraid no more

She leave her hair on the floor

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

So tell me why are we at war

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

No more sad song on pianos

Lower than my credit score

Now u want me no more

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Aint no room for one more

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

No more wishing at wells