

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah… you really thought I’d cry over you? Boy, please. Let me set the record straight. [Verse 1] You said I was crazy, but you’re the one trippin’ Tellin’ your boys all them lies, steady slippin’ Claimed you had money, but you still overdraft Flexin’ on the ‘Gram with your cousin’s cash. Cheatin’ on the low, thinkin’ I don’t know But your side chick called, and she let it all show Now you’re in your feelings, blowin’ up my line Sorry, little boy, but you ain’t worth my time. [Pre-Chorus] You thought you played me, but I flipped the game Now everybody know you lame, what a shame. [Chorus] So f*** you right back, don’t be callin’ my phone Take your drama, your lies, and leave me alone You wanted a queen, but you treated me wack Guess what, baby boy? F*** you right back. [Verse 2] Your car’s in your mama’s name, quit actin’ brand new Couldn’t buy me dinner, had me payin’ for you Talkin’ like you’re hard, but you soft as hell Everybody knows, boy, I might as well tell. Tryna spin the story like you broke my heart But the only thing broke is your credit card Now you see me shining, now you want me again Too late, baby, I don’t need fake friends. [Pre-Chorus] You thought you played me, but I flipped the game Now everybody know you lame, what a shame. [Chorus] So f*** you right back, don’t be callin’ my phone Take your drama, your lies, and leave me alone You wanted a queen, but you treated me wack Guess what, baby boy? F*** you right back. [Bridge] Don’t text, don’t beg, don’t cry, don’t plead I’m better without you, got everything I need You tried to clown me, but the joke’s on you I leveled up, boy, I’m brand new. [Final Chorus / Outro] So f*** you right back, don’t be callin’ my phone Take your drama, your lies, and leave me alone You wanted a queen, but you treated me wack Guess what, baby boy? F*** you right back. Yeah, f*** you right back.
Tags
Around 92–98 BPM,female,Mix of early 2000s R&B clapback,hip-hop diss track feel,Deep,rolling 808 or synth bass
2:18
No
9/29/2025