Every shitty thing you do I'm gonna do it right back to you You're probably finna hate me too But fuck, that's what I love about you When I leave you in the cold Counting every bone I broke You still don't let me go But fuck, that's what I love about you Fuck, that's what I love about you Call you over, get your ass to spend the night I'll be back before you open up your eyes While I'm out with someone who gon' treat me right Maybe one or two or maybe seven other guys What you doing, what you doing? Now you're lighting up my phone Fuck you doing, fuck you doing? Remember you left me alone Baby, I'll be coming home Only did this cause you did me wrong Every shitty thing you do I'm gonna do it right back to you You're probably finna hate me too But fuck, that's what I love about you When I leave you in the cold Counting every bone I broke You still don't let me go But fuck, that's what I love about you Fuck, that's what I love about you My man ain't rich, no bitch Already cut, I stitched Probably gonna keep your drug You don't get the books How we gonna win? Counting up the sins Do it all again What you doing, why you lighting up my phone Fuck you doing, fuck you doing? Remember you left me alone Baby, I'll be coming home Only did this cause you did me wrong Every shitty thing you do I'm gonna do it right back to you You're probably finna hate me too But fuck, that's what I love about you When I leave you in the cold Counting every bone I broke You still don't let me go But fuck, that's what I love about you Fuck, that's what I love about you Fuck, that's what I love about you Fuck, that's what I love about you When I leave you in the cold Counting every bone I broke But fuck, that's what I love about you Fuck, that's what I love about you Fuck, that's what I love about you