She was a fake bitch
Wanted to be famous
Don't know what I saw in you
She didn't love herself
So everybody else had to
I feel sad for you, psych
She reeks of privilege
And Urban Outfitters perfume, ew
You're not like other girls, honey
You're worse
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She was a sadist
Wanted me to take it
Don't know why I stood by you
She didn't love herself
And made me feel like I had to
I feel bad for you, naw
The type of girl
The one that's easy to hate
Being drunk and high's your only personality trait, yeah
You're so quirky
The way that you hurt me
So fucking thirsty
I ain't offering a drink
'Cause you're worse
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I know what you did
I saw the way you looked at us
No, I could not forgive
How you tore my trust apart
Cut yourself
Told me that
I was the blade and the scar
I know what you are
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