(Begone thot!)
I hope you choke on a dick, I hope you never be shit
And every time you fall in love, they tell you "No, we're just friends"
I hope you trip on a curb, and then you fall in the dirt
And every time you think of me, I make you sad and it hurts
I hope your clothes never dry, I hope your plants always die
And every time you do your make up it goes into your eyes
I hope you step on a tack, and you get lost with no map
And you come lookin' for me, but you never know where I'm at
Wow, I can barely put my phone down
I'm just waitin for a call or somethin', calm down
I guess the roles are reversed, my jealousies on a verse
You put my heart in a hearse, I'm really goin' down
I guess Imma move to the beach, or somewhere sunny with the breeze
Coulda been here with me, cause you know me, for you I would do anything
You used to be everything, but now I really hate the thought of you
Yeah, I'm just sayin' how I really feel
Don't mean to hurt your feelings, I'm just trying to keep it real
I need to work on myself, I took you off of the shelf
I think you're bad for my health, so now I'm throwing you out
How you go from holdin' my hand to only holdin' me down?
I got a lot of shit I'm mad about (Mad about, mad about)
Bitchin' cause I ruined your plan Don't really care where we stand
Cause lately I see how you get around (Get around, get around)
Yeah, and if you think I'm sad
Keep on dreamin', you could be the worst I've ever had
I regret it, L-O-V-E-R-I-P, I wish I never said it
Singin' bout you, this is so pathetic, just forget it
Wait, what am I saying? I think about you all the time
Yeah, you got me, I gave in, you live rent free in my mind
You're so pretty I hate it, I'm so petty I'll state it
This is for you I made it, so let me say this
I hope you choke on a dick, I hope you never be shit
And every time you fall in love, they tell you "No, we're just friends"
I hope you trip on a curb, and then you fall in the dirt
And every time you think of me, I make you sad and it hurts
I hope your clothes never dry, I hope your plants always die
And every time you do your make up it goes into your eyes
I hope you step on a tack, and you get lost with no map
And you come lookin' for me, but you never know where I'm at
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