Onative - Battle Scarred

You said you like your coffee with the oat milk,
And your Subway toasted on that old grill,
Walking through the traffic, hope it won’t spill
(Fuck, I think I got it on my shirt)
Trying to surprise you with the breakfast,
And your sorry ass couldn’t care less
Mad cause you could’ve slept a bit more
Bitch, I had to walk like two miles at 6 a.m. to get this shit for you
Not this again - same conversations, it’s getting too unhealthy
take me for granted; misunderstandings here do not even help me
Mama said, watch your back, she don’t look like the one
Every friend didn’t like you, I said they were wrong
Big boy, I know what I’m doing