[Verse 1]
Hey, I know that this is random
Psych! I been calling you, how hard is it to answer?
Instead of going ghost on some Danny Phantom. You know
I’m too proud to beg and I ain’t one for throwing tantrums, but
I just think it’s funny how you treat me like a burden. When the
Burdens of your life got worse, who was it that you turned to? You were
So hurt and no person paid you mind. Don’t forget
All the times you were just crying, feeling deserted and you
Always seemed so relieved to see me—yeah, that’s for certain. When you
Didn’t see me, you’d get to fiending, your body squirming. When you
Did see me, you’d stare at me like a TV network and wish you
Didn’t leave me cause nothing else could quench your thirst when you thought you
Didn’t need me. Waste our quality time at church and pop in
Another CD of one of those BS sermons. Martin,
Baucham, Washer, MacArthur, Bonhoeffer, and Charles Spurgeon
Combined couldn’t keep me off of your mind, it isn’t working. And all
This talk of page turning but the page is torn so all
Those thoughts of leaving me, you should say “so long”
Stop waging war, you can stay at home and be
Safe and warm in my gracious arms. And when your
Face is long then say no more I flip that
Frown upside-down like a skater’s board. We
Don’t speak as often but when I’m calling
No doubt you’ll holla back—Gwen Stefani
It looks as though you’re trying to resist
I know that you want this so don’t
Act like you don’t know what time it is
Just like you’re J.R. Smith. I’ll pull
Up at three if you send the address
I swear you won’t regret. And you
Know I know you know just who it is
Your dirty secret

[Verse 2]
New phone, who dis? Hold up, you in
My phone contacts saved as “nuisance”
Old wine, new skins—that’s all you is
Usless. I’ll take this time to just
Say my two cents. Maybe eighty-two cents plus
Eight. Gee, maybe I’m too loose-lipped. But add the
Times that I thought you were a dime, that’s so stupid that I
Gotta keep it a buck. Alright man, let’s do this
Though honestly a lot of what you say’s true
I hope that you’re not waiting on a “thank you”
Why? You never gave me joy or kept me safe, you
Are just the thing I used to be enslaved to
I spent all these years waiting on a breakthrough
Always starting over like “take two”
And this is something that I had to pray through
But honestly I really, really hate you
You’re the epitome of the pit of me, the
Difference between me and who I publicly pretend to be but
I can see the privacy is power to my enemy so
I told everybody about you and what you did to me
Putting lies in my head while lying in the bed with me
Kept me up late at night so I woke up with no energy
Thought that you would be the death of me, now you’re just dead to me
I know I’m delivered because King Yeshua bled for me
And you’ve been slowing me down on the road of
Life. I ain’t riding with you no more so
Bye. Kick you out the door baby, so cold
(Ice, ice) Did you stop? No, I just drove on
By. Yeah, I was staring at you like TV
(Yuh) If you looked back, you wouldn’t even see me
(Nah) Now I’m skipping out like CDs
Cause I’ve been getting played on re-repeat
Had me feeling like I can’t stop but I
Can do all things cause I have God and He has
Me. I’ve been purchased for certain. Addiction had me
Now when that serpent’s lurking, I’m Riki-Tiki-Tavi
Steady swerving and curving like girls on Instagram be
To a thirsty nerd in his thirties who’s getting chatty, I’m
Playing, bruh. Anyways, don’t stay in touch. Hold up, what you
Saying? Huh? It sounds like we’re breaking up

[Bridge: Spencer Johnson]
I’ll never know how much it cost to
See my sins up on the cross
I’ll never know how much it cost to
See my sins up on the cross