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Called me last week and
said you're proud of me
How would I know the monster that
you're 'bout to be?
Scrolling through, see a text that
I should never see
I'm not lying when I said that
you're dead to me
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared,
but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
light of day in a cell
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared,
but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never
see the light of day in a cell
Whoa, whoa
My bad, upset I missed your call
You got your arms out to save me
You hoping that I don't fall again
But it's too hard (too hard, too hard)
To fall for you again
I try to be nice to you
And I have the right to prove
That I won't be good for you
Conversation was overdue
I try to be nice to you
And I have the right to prove
That I won't be good for you
Conversation was overdue
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared,
but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never
see the light of day in a cell
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared,
but I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now that I'll never tell
And I hope you never
see the light of day in a cell