Yeah, you're burnt, you're burnt, you burn me up You're burnt, you're burning me out I've heard it all before I've heard it all before Givenchy heels and cigarettes You look the part you play I've seen it all before I've seen it all before I heard what you talkin' 'bout Problems through word of mouth, can't see us workin' out The baggage is pilin' up, you do not smile enough Don't feel the vibe with you You change your design, I arrange, put the time in I'm just retirin', yeah The jersey is hung in the rafters like Kobe's is lining up You can just vamonos, however the night can go Bitches are lining up in my room, I got 'em all in their robes I'm givin' 'em all a toast, one by one like dominos She wanted a shout out But bitches hold grudges when they don't get what they want You're burnt, you're burnt, you burn me up You're burnt, you're burning me out I've heard it all before I've heard it all before Givenchy heels and cigarettes You look the part you play I've seen it all before I've seen it all before Yeah, it's not a Nintendo, I won't play these games with you I'm out at the Roosevelt, in that Bel Air with you Get out, tip that man, 'cause you know that he needed it I'm doin' all this charity, 'cause I needed it I'm back in my zone, and I'm goin' Super Saiyan All of these hoes, they wake up, look at me, sayin' Just take me to breakfast, oh, Bear, won't you pay for it? I take out my wallet, goddammit, I paid for it You're burnt, you're burnt, you burn me up You're burnt, you're burning me out I've heard it all before I've heard it all before Givenchy heels and cigarettes You look the part you play I've seen it all before I've seen it all before Since we have broken up, we have not spoken much, when we keep showin' up You deleted my social and all of my photos, you saw I was blowin' up I am inspired by women admiring that this is just what it was I can't define it, not reading the fine print can really just fuck you up You had an assumption that somethin' was somethin' when really it wasn't much A weekend subduction, finesse, then I'm done with whatever you thought it was Don't mean to divide it, I carry the one and subtract all the other stuff But I hate keepin' track, and I hate doin' math, so there's nowhere to sum it up You're burnt, you're burnt, you burn me up You're burnt, you're burning me out I've heard it all before I've heard it all before Givenchy heels and cigarettes You look the part you play I've seen it all before I've seen it all before