Uuugly

Ay, yeah

CC, they want me to break it down

CC, they need me to break it down

Let me go break it down

We should just take the things I say as truth

There's not a measuring tape long enough

That could measure the distance that I went for you

Please don't make me, please don't make me

Don't make me pull out these credit card statements

And show you the proof

It'll get ugly

Uh-uh-uh, ugly

This heart was broken a long time ago, my blood

It pumps from my hungover liver then straight to my bones

Taught you everything you know, just for your new link to think you a pro

What does he know?

What does he really know?

Two hands on your waist, one hand on my face

For someone so lost in life, you always manage

To end up at my place

Tryin' me

Tryin' me (tryin' me)

Tryin' me, tryin' me

Uh, don't

Do not

Ugly

It'll get ugly