I'm a tough bitch, but I'm sensitive
Could've, could've
could've a quick fuck be a sedative
That's relative
'cause you were pushing me
out to the fucking edge
I'm about to rip all of my hair out
'cause I'm madder than I've ever been
I just wanna call you, but I know I can't
Fuck a fuckin' fuck boy
fuckin' up my plans
Lay another finger on me
you could lose a hand
You could lose a hand, you could lose a

Bitch, are you tryna make me cry?
Are you tryna make me lose it?
You win some and lose some
This could get gruesome
Bitch, are you tryna make me cry?
Are you tryna make me lose it?
You win some and lose some
This could get gruesome

This is the winter of my discontent
Everything else is irrelevant
Are you trying to make me cry?
This is the winter of my discontent
This is the winter of a never end
It'll be fine if you just repent
(Ooh) Oh

Bitch, are you tryna make me cry?
Are you tryna make me lose it?
You win some and lose some
This could get gruesome
Bitch, are you tryna make me cry?
Are you tryna make me lose it?
You win some and lose some
This could get gruesome

Careful with me
I'm volatile
Careful with me
I'm homicidal
Careful with me
I'm volatile
Careful with me
I'm homicidal