Hang Up

I don't wanna be a push, I don't wanna be a hater
 Baby, I got all the love, but I'm missing out on paper
 Haven't paid my rent for months, I be spending it on you
 Just to find a couple weeks you be all up in another dude
 I'm sorry, I don't really got my cake up
 Spending all my money, just to know that you will break up
 Covered with the makeup, and every night I stay up
 I be taking shots, like I'm making hella lay ups
 I was your prince, you were my Snow White
 Thought we was forever, 'til our hair was gonna grow white
 Guess I was not right, apparently was never right
 According to your dictionary, you the one who's always right
 That's how you been, cold as a mint
 Every single move I do, you consider it a sin
 You be calling us a thing, I just be calling us "This"
 Every time I prove your points, all you do is get pissed
 And I don't know what to do, you be killin' all the mood
 Every day you wanna fight, but then chill and get some food
 I know really well, you ain't tryna be alone
 But I know all your moves, I'ma hang up every phone, love