Lyric

“You can do it”

“I believe you’ll succeed”

That coffee maker you gave me

And that sick Ralph Lauren too

I’ll make the most of all of it

’cause you were full of shit

You were like that from the start

You hated people who judge

But you were always judging me

You never even accepted me

You always said

“Love alone won’t keep us together.”

Thanks for the fucking lesson

I put my ideal on you

And broke myself trying to become yours

But you said, “This is me,”

And never even tried to change

Every time you spiraled

I loved you with everything I had

The irony is it was just a fucking performance

That coffee cup you brought me from Egypt

That custom-made lamp too

The book you gave me with a letter

And those postcards too

I fuckin’ threw it all in the trash

Oh shit, I felt so high

I did more good than charity ever could

You stressed me out more

Than the business ever did

The loss you gave me at the end

Was the greatest gift of all

Now you and your fucking family

All feel so creepy to me

So polished

So proud

Yet not one of you

Knows how to stand alone

“I want to live only for you?”

Thanks for another fucking lie

“Never felt this way before?”

I’m glad I didn’t waste

Any more of my time

Any more of my life

On a bitch like you

I’ll be fucking better pussy

Living in a mansion

Driving a Ferrari

Laughing at you from Miami

You told me about your ex, remember?

“You’re gonna regret ever leaving me.”

Congrats

It’s your turn now, snake

I’m on my way

To return that Chanel

Feels like they’re taking my balls with it

Fuck you, bitch

Uca…

Uca…