I got a confession I don't think I want you anymore There's no room for questions I saw our panties on the bathroom floor Been pulling up with this for far too long You ain't gonna change, boy What's the point in stringing me? I know we're done for real So I'm a position in the cardboard box Changing my number and I'm changing the locks When you can't get in, oh, your heart gon' stop You may be crying, but boy, I'm not I'm a position in the cardboard box Changing my number and I'm changing the locks Never liked your mama, so I guess she's got time You may be crying, but boy, I'm not I'm stressing Do you hear a stutter in my words? I see it as a blessing Come take your shit, cause you can go stay at her side Hope that she was worth my wasted time But can she do it like I do? You need someone to put you back in line So you go see what I'll do I'm a position in the cardboard box Changing my number and I'm changing the locks When you can't get in, oh, your heart gon' stop You may be crying, but boy, I'm not I'm a position in the cardboard box Changing my number and I'm changing the locks Never liked your mama, so I guess she's got time You may be crying, but boy, I'm not So I'ma put your jeans next to the dreams that you sold me Believe karma is a B and she gon' T Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh So I'ma put your gold chains down the drain and get rollie Might just drop a text to your homie I'm a position in the cardboard box Changing my number and I'm changing the locks When you can't get in, oh, your heart gon' stop You may be crying, but boy, I'm not I'm a position in the cardboard box Changing my number and I'm changing the locks Never liked your mama, so I guess she's got time You may be crying, but boy, I'm not You may be crying, but boy, I'm not