When I Get My Turn?

Caught me slippin', lose control Got rear ended by a reckless soul She ain't break, she ran me over Now I'm stranded on the shoulder Swear this my last hurt, no cap Locking my heart up, forgetting all the password, what's that? If I don't catch a break soon, then, hmm, I'm gonna catch a case, ah Wishing I could forget ya face, but I got it burned in my retina That's why I lay sick, thinking about how the days went When you and me treated each other like we were human beings Doing deeds that some might have called "Affectionate" But ain't nothing sweet, no confections here, threw all that out Ain't no fetching it, and so race to the exit, you cheated And that's some bull, I'm heated, you beat me by decimals Tell me when I get my turn Sick of being the one to get burned Tryna find my lane, I'm swerving Sick of hitting all these curves Tell me when I get my turn Sick of being the one to get burned Tryna find my lane, I'm swerving Sick of hitting all these curves He was playing chess, when you said "No games," you remember that? I wonder how you rest with all these moves you've making Different from rest but it always ends the same, uh Did my best to vet and I still got played I went from lovesick too, sick to my stomach You was a dime, but couldn't keep it a hundred with me, no, no, no I did the math, knew odds were low, we would last Was thinking that I'd do the dash first But turns out that you got the last word (When I get my turn) tell me when I get my turn Sick of being the one to get burned Tryna find my lane, I'm swerving Sick of hitting all these curves Tell me when I get my turn Sick of being the one to get burned Tryna find my lane, I'm swerving Sick of hitting all these curves Caught me slippin', lose control Got rear ended by a reckless soul She ain't break, she ran me over Now I'm stranded on the shoulder I went from lovesick too, sick to my stomach You was a dime, but couldn't keep it a hundred with me, no, no, no I did the math, knew odds were low, we would last Was thinking that I'd do the dash first But turns out that you got the last word (When I get my turn) tell me when I get my turn Sick of being the one to get burned Tryna find my lane, I'm swerving Sick of hitting all these curves Tell me when I get my turn Sick of being the one to get burned Tryna find my lane, I'm swerving Sick of hitting all these curves