Shout Out - Whoa Music, Sakima

You spoke with desire

Had me spinning 'round hoping for more

We built an empire

But you never wanted it, trust me, I know

But now you’re just an old flame

A veteran of my pain

Another head on the wall

Shout out to the love I don’t fuck with anymore

Shout out to you

Shout out to you, shout out to you, oh

I wrote you a prose

Cut it down, how you got me broke

To understand why it goes

And to understand why you are

So vindicated, so on the edge

Lies were even in my gut, wrenched

Oh, just another head on the wall

Shout out to the love I don’t fuck with anymore

Shout out to you

Shout out to you, shout out to you, oh

Shout out to you, shout out to you

Shout out to you, shout out to you, oh

You spoke with desire

Had me spinning 'round hoping for more

We built an empire

But you never wanted it, trust me, I know

But now you’re just an old flame

A veteran of my pain

Another head on the wall

Shout out to the love I don’t fuck with anymore