I wrote a letter to your ex-girlfriend on Instagram tonight
I shouldn't post it though but I really want petty to win tonight
Dear Ms. you will never be me
I thought I'd introduce myself
I'm the reason he's flourishing
The reason he wake up the morning
The cookie that he eats when hungry
I know you feel you have a right to call him
You don't
I know you feel you have a right to text him
You don't
I know you feel he may be coming back to you
He won't
I know you feel like he'll come around
He won't
Oh Oh
Jealousy
It keeps getting the best of Me
Dear Ms. you will never be me
Stop using his Instagram to hit his homies
Using Morris Code to try to catch him lonely
Your page don't even look like you them titties looking phony
I know you feel you have a right to call him
You don't
I know you feel you have a right to text him
You don't
I know you feel he may be coming back to you
He won't
I know you praying he'll come around
He won't
Oh Oh
Jealousy
It keeps getting the best of Me
Jealousy
It keeps getting the best of Me
Oh oh
Jealousy
Don't you know you are best of me
Dear Ms. you will never be me
Dear Ms. you will never be me