Like woah, woah, woah Really wish I had it wrong I know, know, know Known it all along So don't, don't, don't Say that you're sorry, cuz you would've stopped it by now But you just left her house
You probably think that I'm crazy Saw you and her, didn't say it But she was on top of you naked Yeah, yeah, yeah I swear I don't need more drama So tell me whatever you wanna I don't care, it's not my problem You're not my problem But
I hope she hurts you in the way you fucking hurt me I hope your mama tells you just how much she miss me No, she don't hit the same as I did just admit it That's none of my business That's none of my businеss, yeah yeah Ain't none of my, nonе of my, none of my None of my business
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And all I'm saying Is that cheaters go to hell So I'd start praying But I don't wish you well So don't, don't, don't Say that you're sorry, cuz you would've stopped it by now And you just left her house
Heard she's a little bit crazy Already talkin' bout babies And you're just addicted to drama It's not my problem
Well
I hope she hurts you in the way you fucking hurt me I hope your mama tells you just how much she miss me No, she don't hit the same as I did just admit it That's none of my business That's none of my business Hope you get tired of her southern accent real quick And realize that her face is made of plastic No, she don't hit the same as I did just admit it That's none of my business That's none of my business, yeah yeah Ain't none of my, none of my, none of my None of my business
I hope she hurts you in the way you fucking hurt me I hope your mama tells you just how much she miss me No, she don't hit the same as I did just admit it That's none of my business That's none of my business, yeah yeah Ain't none of my, none of my, none of my None of my business
Compositores: Chelsea Balan, Anna Dasha Novotny (Dasha), Elijah Hill Weinkauf ECAD: Obra #38386597