The Worst People
[Hook: Big Boi Bis]

Why you always making me cry
Like, just a little inside
Baby, it's chronic
And while we're being honest, yeah
I really wouldn't mind if you died
Like kind of violently
I wouldn't feel no sympathy
I just want you to cry

[Verse 1: Trey]

Cherry's her favorite flavor
Pepsi's her favorite soda
Gave her a sip of boba
She drank like all the boba

She never tips the waiter
Never has a folder paper
Copies homework straight verbatim
Always cashing in her favors
She's not a morning person, she's not a night person, she's not a day person, basically not a person
She's never present on the day of the test
Asks a friend for all the answers, gets an A on the next

"I was just taking a rest," no, you're lazy as shit, you go to private school and let your parents pay for that shit, and every day that you skip, is just a paycheck they split, while you're blazing, getting Taste Tea, or just plain taking a dick

Little miss sit close, hit with the, mixed signals
Pinky out, she sips her, cold drink with no drink coaster
I wish like Prismo, she'd dip like a big toe
I hope she gets hit in the face with a moving Tacoma

[ Hook: Big Boi Bis]

Why you always making me cry
Like, just a little inside
Baby, it's chronic
And while we're being honest, yeah
I really wouldn't mind if you died
Like kind of violently
I wouldn't feel no sympathy
I just want you to cry

[Verse 2: Trey]

You're the human equivalent of dookie
I hope your next dude smells like booty, and he kisses toothy
I hope he uses you for views and always talks in movies
I hope you cook using sous-vide and it comes out too soupy
Falling for you is like voluntarily taking a roofie
You tried to call me but you might as well just fricking shoot me
You hand your heart out like a pamphlet, loose-leaf, not to brew tea, but you used me, didn't ever choose me, douche-b

I super hate you, it's a simple excuse
If we were, painting a roof, I'd push you off of the roof
I was just, stating the truth, you gave me pain and abuse
I wouldn't blame myself for taking a deuce on your new Honda Civic

You say what up with the hostility lately
It's the, only way I stay away from you safely
If I break, would I beg you to take me back
Fuck no, baby

[Bridge: Trey]

You're just another pretty girl I fell in love with
I fell in love with
You're just another pretty girl I fell in love with

[Hook: Big Boi Bis]

Why you always making me cry
Like, just a little inside
Baby, it's chronic
And while we're being honest, yeah
I really wouldn't mind if you died
Like kind of violently
I wouldn't feel no sympathy
I just want you to cry