Hey, Tech, it’s Whitney
I just wanna see if we’re still on for today
Call and let me know
Bye
That’s my bad bitch
Hey, baby, it’s me, Whitney
I called earlier to confirm our plans for today
Just call me back at the house
Yeah
You should get some condoms
You know what, Tech?
You’re so incon-fuckin-ciderate
You could’ve called and said «fuck you»
(yo, hold up, hold up)
Or something
This is the type of shit I’m talkin about
What is that?
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
I only have one question
Do you think I could ever make you hate me?
This bitch is trippin
Okay… I tried being nice
And I tried being sweet
Fuck that!
You’re probably out with that bitch of yours
You stupid asshole
Can you believe this bitch?
You think I’m stupid, don’t you?
If you think I’m mad now
Don’t let me see your wife
Walkin down the street
Hold up.