period

Lyrics

[Intro] And that’s on period. You talk your shit, I talk my shit, And that’s on period. Mm, yeah... Don’t get cute now. [Verse 1] Don’t think ’cause you behind that screen That you can say anything to me. Baby, I will hop on that plane, Cross them seas, put a face to the name. Just say the wrong thing one more time, Keep pushin’ buttons like you lost your mind. You ain’t met that side of me, And trust me, you don’t wanna see. I got demons I fight on my own, Battles you don’t know goin’ on. So don’t come adding fire to me, Then act surprised when I bring that heat. [Pre-Chorus] You treat me like some horror flick, Screamin’, “Girl, get out the room!” Like I don’t know the damn script, Like I ain’t peeped what you do. Baby, I know the ending, I know your type, I know your game. You got me mixed with them other girls— Better put respect on my name. [Hook] And that’s on period. You talk your shit, I talk my shit, And that’s on period. You push me once, I might forgive, Push twice? Now you deal with it. And that’s on period. Period. Period. She always talkin’— “Slay, slay, slay, slay, slay.” Girl, ain’t nothin’ slay. All that pretty for the internet, But pretty don’t make you real anyway. And that’s on period. [Verse 2] You like ’em polished, picture-perfect, Everything gotta be for a view. Smilin’ pretty, playin’ innocent, Till somebody sees right through. Go ’head, let ’em hype you up, Let ’em tell you everything’s okay. But when the filters come off at midnight, Who you really got at the end of the day? See, I don’t need to compete, I don’t beg and I don’t chase. If she got you, baby, keep her— Just keep that mess out my face. But don’t come knockin’ when it falls apart, Talkin’ ’bout you finally see. You had something real standing right here, You traded real for make-believe. [Bridge] Ooh... Now you wanna call me crazy ’Cause I finally drew the line. No, baby— You just got comfortable Thinking I would waste my time. I can love you and still leave you. Miss you and still choose me. And if that little “slay” makes you happy— Baby, slay peacefully. Just don’t play with me. [Final Hook] And that’s on period. You talk your shit, I talk my shit, And that’s on period. I ain’t your pushover, Ain’t your backup, Ain’t the girl you play with when you bored. Period. Period. She said, “Slay, slay, slay, slay, slay.” Okay, girl, slay. But when all that internet shit fades away, Don’t look over here my way. ’Cause I said what I said. And that—