If I could go back to that day we met, I probably would just stay in bed You run your mouth all over town and this one goes out to the sound of breaking glass On my Range Rover, pay me back good, bitch, it's over All the presents I would send, * my friends behind my shoulder Next time I'ma stay asleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep And you got me thinking lately, been too crazy, nothing's ever good enough I'm a ghost Don't break me, I'm so * done with you, girl Just some hicks and hoes on the road If I could go back to that day we met, I probably would've stayed in bed You wake up every day and make me feel like I'm incompetent Designed the shoes, hands, and next steps, compliments, you a make-up bag You never had to buy yourself a drink, cause everybody want to top that ass And you got me thinking lately, been too crazy, nothing's ever good enough I'm a ghost Don't break me, I'm so * done with you, girl Just some hicks and hoes on the road If I could go back to that day we met, I probably would've stayed in bed I'm a ghost Don't break me, I'm so * done with you, girl Just some hicks and hoes on the road I'm a ghost