| Ain’t no time that don’t know |
| Change is inevitable (It won’t be long) |
| Ain’t no time that don’t know |
| Love is extinguishable (And then it’s gone) |
| I feel it happenin', I’m feelin' trapped again |
| It’s not just in my head |
| Somewhere we made a turn, and then in came concern |
| Words cut deep and they bled |
| First we ignored the storms, 'til they became the norm |
| And then seein' your car I dread |
| What’s left to be said, when you’ve been left for dead |
| And soulmates hate instead |
| Right now, living as enemies |
| The love is dead and gone |
| Never thought I’d say from time to time |
| I hope you end up missing, oh whoa |
| I hope you end up missing, oh whoa, whoa |
| I hope you end up missing |
| You used to love my face, and now that ain’t the case |
| How is it you just bit me? |
| The rumor’s factual now, you’re spittin' actual rounds |
| With the AR-15 |
| You went from marryin' me to dreams of buryin' me |
| The whole shit is sickening |
| Jumped off from me to him, and then from him to them |
| I’m meetin' my reckoning |
| Right now, living as enemies |
| The love is dead and gone |
| Never thought I’d say from time to time |
| I hope you end up missing, oh whoa |
| I hope you end up missing, yo whoa |
| I hope you end up missing |
| Pillow talk and fuckin', kissin', touchin', carin' |
| All the secret sharin', the oaths, the vows, the swearin' |
| On Instagram you’re sluttin', fuckin' nothin' you’re wearin' |
| Slits, stabs, and cuts my heart, I’m up and I’m starin' |
| From me to Steve to Brian, you fuckin' speak, you’re lyin' |
| A fuckin' demon flyin', you left me weak and dyin' |
| You’re such a freak, you’re smilin', I’m tryin' to reach your dialin' |
| But your shit is blocked, my grill is socked, you’re wylin' |
| Your shit I’m tryin' to sort, your devil lyin' in court |
| Eighty percent of my check goes to your wylin' support |
| Support your wylin' ass for oxy 30s, a flake |
| Of course the kids they come last for dirty whores and snakes |
| I can’t believe that you tricked me, your neden whole strictly |
| Move me all up in you, with all my shit, then evict me |
| But now your powers are gone, 'cause all your juices are spoiled |
| And Hell’s ready and waitin' on that soul you soiled |
| Right now, living as enemies |
| The love is dead and gone |
| Never thought I’d say from time to time |
| I hope you end up missing, oh whoa |
| I hope you end up missing, oh whoa, whoa |
| I hope you end up missing |
| Ain’t no time that don’t know |
| (I hope you end up missing) |
| Change is inevitable |
| (Oh, whoa, I hope you end up missing) |
| Ain’t no time that don’t know |
| (I hope you end up missing) |
| Love is extinguishable |
| (Oh, whoa, I hope you end up missing) |