I must admit, I like the way they never liked you 'cause
You're such a bitch, but you could kill someone with grace and
There's something so wrong about you and your actions
It makes me hold off on taking good decisions
Bby cry no more, we're not allowed to if we caused it
Get the hell away, bby
Bby cry no more, we're not allowed to if we caused it
Get the hell away, or I'll bleach my brain to fuck your memory, get
Out of my fucking mind
If you don't mind being alone
Get out of my fucking face
I don't want you but I'm going to
Get out of my fucking mind
It's late and I've got shit to break
Get out of my fucking face
I don't care.
I must admit, you sliced me up and I enjoyed every
Part of it, even when you broke that promise
I don't mind, I'm worn out but it feels like home and
Maybe next time, there's no next time, get
Out of my fucking mind
'Cause it's sick but not your type
Get out of my fucking face
It would be so fucking kind
Get out of my fucking mind
And I wonder how would it be
Get out of my fucking face
So I won't see when you stab me
You might as well stab me.
