"you know it" lyrics

Deleting bitches out his phone
Like I always did
I'm in your head while she's up
In your bed and you know it

Open windows and petals of roses on sheets
Yeah, laying there, late drives to the beach
Like damn, I just met you last week

I threw your shit in the trash
I hope you never come back
Don't even bother to ask
I won't pick up the phone when you're feeling alone

Couldn't pay me to give a fuck about you
Tell that bitch whatever she wants to hear
I know it's not true

She's probably taking pictures
Begging him to post it
Deleting bitches out his phone
Like I always did

I'm in his head while she's giving him head and you know it

Blocking your number and throwing a fit
I know you miss that shit
We would make up in hours
That song you're playing was ours

I'm in your head while she's up in your bed and you know it

She's probably taking pictures begging him to post it
(I threw your shit in the trash
I hope you never come back
Don't even bother to ask)
Deleting bitches out his phone like I always did

Couldn't pay me to give a fuck about you
Tell that bitch whatever she wants to hear
I know it's not true
And fuck you