Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh-oh Who cares what I think But I think you're too bad for him You settled for life lowkey But you was made for big screens And magazines Oh Ooh You walk in the room and draw attention And I do think he had the right intentions I just think you're too bad for him, bad for him You gon' end up feeling trapped with him Woah, woah, woah Woah Woah Woah Trapped with him Trapped with him Ooh, oh Ooh Ooh You're gon' end up feeling trapped with him Trapped with him Trapped with him Oh, all that posting talking, never worked On and on, girl, you had me stuck Never thought that I'm run out of luck Funny how we didn't even get to fuck You're gon' end up feeling trapped with him Trapped with him Oh, yeah Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh Oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh Ooh Yeah Oh, yeah, yeah You're gon' end up feeling trapped with him Ooh Ooh-ooh