This is a song about "Y u say those things but get w another guy"

I am done with your bullshit now, as soon as we break up, you get with another guy

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Just another type of guy, that lives to get by

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

All up under the covers day

Things will be right, i say.

So here i am at the store for some chips

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

For years like their degree

While all those ships go tips(y)

Yeah on a beat i may say things

These chalance give me balance

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Did you meet another guy

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

She said this is just one guy, there’ll be another.