anger.
Lyrics
I want you, to get up now
I want all of you to get up out of your chairs
And go to the window, open it, and stick your head out and yell
I'm as mad as hell, and I'm not going to take this anymore
Yeah, fuck yourself I'm busy getting paper
Fucking play with me
You're fake, you're trash you fucking taker
Yeah, yeah, You're fucking history
Yeah, no friends in the end I'm on a fucking bender
Yeah, you're not a saint when you're fucking on his fender
Damn, I let a slut put me down in a fucking rut
Yeah, when I hear your name I feel sick in my gut
Fucking play these games, you haven't changed, you're still the same
No gospel left to cleanse your soul, the devil's got the soul you trade
The jar of hearts, or my mistake
The STD's you give a take
The gentlemen you love to break
No devil's got you now, you fucking fake
Damn, beats like these probably turn you on
But there's another dick you're on
Bet you didn't know his camera's on
Well, shit
Cheetah cheetah yeah nice to meet ya
Yeah, go fuck yourself right now you fucking Diva
Yeah, fuck yourself I'm busy getting paper
Fucking play with me
You're fake, you're trash you fucking taker
Yeah, yeah, You're fucking history
Yeah, the fuck you sorry for
You can't take back the fact that what you did made you a fucking whore
Running back to the man that put you in distress
You'll always be the type of girl who's hitting up her Ex
Well, hate to break it to ya, I'm not that type of guy
Can't fool my twice, I'm not that nice, I'm not the type to give a second try
No second lies, no second guys
You're Hamilton who threw his shot, no time to say goodbye
Yeah, I'm like the Hulk don't make me fucking angry
I'll spill the beans about the fact that you can't have a fucking baby (Ooo)
Yeah, telling lies is your greatest strength
For yourself you'll go to any length
I want you, to get up now (Zulu, X-ray)
I want all of you to get up out of your chairs
And go to the window (Oh my god I lost), open it, and stick your head out and yell
I'm as mad as hell, and I'm not going to take this anymore
Yeah, fuck yourself and the games you play
You're acting cool but you're insane
I tried my best to understand your brain
But you're always out giving others brain
Every word you say are fucking lies
Don't worry 'bout them other guys
But when your getting drunk, you hit them up
And I'm wondering why my phones so dry
Yeah, I'm the second guy to make you cum
Shit was cool, shit was fun
But you're running back to guy who only wants you around so he can cum
So tell him he can have you, you weren't worth the shit
I sacrificed in my life just so you could let your old-boy hit
Yeah, this is my testimony
The lord can tell, I'm not acting phony
And I'm not your friend, not your homie
You'll never change, that's what you have shown me
Yeah "Truth Hurts" like Lizzo said
You broke my heart, wish I was dead
Not Capping now, it's in my head
This song's over, Depression's next
Writer(s): Justin Zacharias
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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