act right for the WIFI"

Here’s your rap, JayBizzy—hype, raw, and straight to the point: "Fed Up & Logged Out" (Verse 1) Woke up wild, all messed up, mad, Actin’ like the world just did 'em bad. Screamin’ loud, throwin’ blame 'round, Ain’t my fault you spun and drowned. Told you right, but you played it wrong, Now you heated, tryna sing that song. Talkin’ reckless, actin’ rude, Then tellin’ me to leave—man, you confused. (Hook) Fed up, I ain't playin' no more, You ain't real, just bangin’ on the door. Lie, then leave, come back like "Hi," Then got the nerve to ask for WiFi. (Verse 2) Say, "Put it down, she gon’ act right," That’s a joke, she be wild all night. No respect, just puff and tap, Then wake up mad, caught in the trap. Always got my name in your mess, Like I signed up for all this stress. Tell me go in his closet—nah, Like that wasn’t my first thought—ha! (Hook) Fed up, I ain't playin' no more, You ain't real, just bangin’ on the door. Lie, then leave, come back like "Hi," Then got the nerve to ask for WiFi. (Bridge) Still stuck in them group home days, Mind ain't moved, still lost in the haze. Ain't tryna grow, ain't tryna build, Just mad at life, stayin’ unskilled. (Outro) Mad when I speak, mad when I don't, Mad when you broke, mad when you won't. Log off, sis, go fix your life, I ain't your hotspot, I ain't your light. What you think, Hustleman? Let me know if you want any tweaks!