Keep telling me things like
You done trying with me, done fighting with me, yeah
Gave you a ring that was going off the deep end, yeah
Oh, DeLeón, my drink for the weekend
Sent you some things, yeah, when I was done drinking like
Girl, he with you for the wrong reasons, 'cause you was with me
Uh, tell him stop reaching (Stop reaching)
Guess that's just the jealous in me
I'm salty, I need it, my wounds keep bleeding