uh huh

Uh huh, you're full of shit

I'm a woman not a dish machine, gotta be the first one to make you whip

Go cry to your mom and find another like me

Uh huh, I'm sick of boys, Imma need a man who plays no toys, talking to me to me, but all I hear is noise

If you like to drink then I'm your poison

You keep talking shit behind my back, now look at us, what do we get

What did you do

Did I deserve the stab

Why'd you make me look like a maniac

Tried to break my heart