Hahaha, fuck you

you think you’re something, think you’re something yeah I know you do
its kinda stupid all them songs I wrote were all for you
but not now, trust me, im tryna get rid of you baby
I promise, that this is the last you’ll hear from me

cos I think you’re a
crazy needy mommas boy
I wonder if your momma knows about that dirty toy
and to be honest, you’re kinda stupid, i’m just happy, I get to see who you really are
you’re just a whore

I really hope that really hope that she was fucking good
I mean she had to be for you to go and give this up
your ego, is crazy, I gotta be rid of you baby
you should know that, I faked it, every single time