Sore Loser - Tierra Whack

Know you hate to be ignored, but boy, I’ve been bored

Keep calling my phone, shit dead like a corpse, corpse, corpse

Broke his heart, now he sore, sore

Change the locks on the door

Damn, another one, I’ma need a boo when the summer done

Need a fine brother like my mother’s son

Blah, blah, dun dun, dun-dun-dun

Had a few in the past, but them boys ain’t last

Where them boys with the cash?

Ex dead, if you ask me, uh

So, please don’t ask me, he’s trash, he’s nasty

Keep goin', walk past me, who’s that?

He’s flashy

Maybe way too flashy, that’s Diddy, I’m Cassie

Free sample, you can have me