[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Wake up on the couch
She up makin' coffee in my t-shirt, playin' house, yeah
Say she gotta bounce
Check up on my phone and that's when shit start goin' south
What's this all about?
Now it's come to my attention there's some shit she never mentioned
Like when she pretended she don't got a man
Now he callin' me from no ID again
Leavin' messages, and yeah, I understand but

[Chorus]
Don't blame it on me
I did nothin' to you, don't get trigger happy, yeah, yeah
Don't blame it on mе
I thought that she was single 'cause that's what shе told me, yeah, yeah
Don't blame it on me
It's not my fault your girl is actin' hella crazy, yeah
Don't blame it on me
'Cause I'm not that type of dude, I don't wanna fight with you

[Verse 2]
Look at the facts, she wasn't a match, we met at a mansion
You need to relax, she came up to me, she wanted attention
I took her outside, she talk about exes, summers in Hamptons
We talk about everything, dawg, believe me, you was not mentioned, yeah
She said that she heard of my name (Name)
She wanted a taste of the fame (Fame)
She made me eggs in the morning (Morning)
Props to you 'cause she a fling
I think that I did you a favor, though
I heard she fuckin' with Grady, though
And I know that you'll still be mad when you hear this shit up on the radio

[Chorus]
Don't blame it on me
I did nothin' to you, don't get trigger happy, yeah, yeah
Don't blame it on me
I thought that she was single 'cause that's what she told me, yeah, yeah
Don't blame it on me
It's not my fault your girl is actin' hella crazy, yeah
Don't blame it on me
'Cause I'm not that type of dude, I don't wanna fight with you