[Verso 1]
Boy you should've bought me flowers
Man you should've held the door
I know I smoke a lot of marijuana
But I'm not your little whore
And I've been awake for hours
And I ain't trying do no more
You should've taken me on dates like the Eiffel tower
And loved me back down to the floor
[Coro]
Boy, you a fraud
If you like it or not
Give me what you got then nigga
Give me what you got
I gave you my heart
You tore it apart
Give me what you got then nigga, shit
Give me what you got
Give me what you got
[Verso 2]
Woulda, coulda for them fuck boys
That don't get 'round to being real
And boy you should've never listened to your homeboys
And gave a fuck 'bout how I feel
[Puente]
You should've bought me flowers
Man you should've held the door
[Coro]
Boy, you a fraud
If you like it or not
Give me what you got then nigga, shit
Give me what you got
I gave you my heart
You tore it apart
Give me what you got then nigga, shit
Give me what you got
Give me what you got
You are a fraud, you stole my heart
Tore it to pieces, ripped it apart
A god damn lie, tears in my eyes
Your alibi
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