Men Are Trash
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Chapter one men are trash
Men are
I don't think you mean this
Men are
You really hurt my feelings
Men are
What's a glass ceiling?
Chapter one men are trash
I'm a bad person, never see you in person
Robbing mama's purses since I was a young'un
Girlies say I love him
And I be like I love you
Until I give the D then
Then I be like who you
Move on to your best friend, swear that I'm a good dude
Curve you in the DMs but PM if you move on
Like don't you miss me
I thought we were special
Don't you want to kiss me
Yeah I drive you mental
But you're too sentimental and a little crazy
Yeah, I fucked your best friend, but come on, baby
Hear me out
She's kinda cute
To tell the truth, what was I supposed to do
Ding ding
Bell for Class
Like a test you don't pass
Listen up
Learn Fast
Chapter one men are trash
Men are
I don't think you mean this
Men are
You really hurt my feelings
Men are
What's a glass ceiling?
Chapter one men are trash
I'm the type that you like me but hate me too
Seem nice but my jokes are just way too crude
Make you mad at my jokes that are way too soon
More animated than a damn Dan Harmon cartoon
But that's just my way
It's the same every day
Taking hours to respond, like, is that okay?
I'm just disclaiming
Before anybody starts blaming
But I'm giving it my best to my ex
But it's all just for sex
So I better get this off my chest
If I don't then I'll pass out
I think it's time you took the trash out
Ding ding
Bell for Class
Like a test you don't pass
Listen up
Learn Fast
Chapter one men are trash
Men are
I don't think you mean this
Men are
You really hurt my feelings
Men are
What's a glass ceiling?
Chapter one men are trash
Tell you that's the old me
Tell you that you owe me
I'm so inconsistent
I ain't fucked your sister
So tell me why you bitchin'?
Hold up, I need distance
Ball up with the boys
I'll be there on a Monday
I ain't hearin' your noise
I ain't hearin' your voice
You seem to fill the void
Feelings feeling annoyed
Girls who I avoid
Tell me that I'm their boy
Boy, is you playin'?
Girl, what you sayin'?
Ding ding
Bell for Class
Like a test you don't pass
Listen up
Learn Fast
Chapter one men are trash
Men are
I don't think you mean this
Men are
You really hurt my feelings
Men are
What's a glass ceiling?
Chapter one men are trash
Bell for Class
Like a test you don't pass
Listen up
Learn Fast
Chapter one men are trash
Men are
I don't think you mean this
Men are
You really hurt my feelings
Men are
What's a glass ceiling?
Chapter one men are trash
I'm a bad person, never see you in person
Robbing mama's purses since I was a young'un
Girlies say I love him
And I be like I love you
Until I give the D then
Then I be like who you
Move on to your best friend, swear that I'm a good dude
Curve you in the DMs but PM if you move on
Like don't you miss me
I thought we were special
Don't you want to kiss me
Yeah I drive you mental
But you're too sentimental and a little crazy
Yeah, I fucked your best friend, but come on, baby
Hear me out
She's kinda cute
To tell the truth, what was I supposed to do
Ding ding
Bell for Class
Like a test you don't pass
Listen up
Learn Fast
Chapter one men are trash
Men are
I don't think you mean this
Men are
You really hurt my feelings
Men are
What's a glass ceiling?
Chapter one men are trash
I'm the type that you like me but hate me too
Seem nice but my jokes are just way too crude
Make you mad at my jokes that are way too soon
More animated than a damn Dan Harmon cartoon
But that's just my way
It's the same every day
Taking hours to respond, like, is that okay?
I'm just disclaiming
Before anybody starts blaming
But I'm giving it my best to my ex
But it's all just for sex
So I better get this off my chest
If I don't then I'll pass out
I think it's time you took the trash out
Ding ding
Bell for Class
Like a test you don't pass
Listen up
Learn Fast
Chapter one men are trash
Men are
I don't think you mean this
Men are
You really hurt my feelings
Men are
What's a glass ceiling?
Chapter one men are trash
Tell you that's the old me
Tell you that you owe me
I'm so inconsistent
I ain't fucked your sister
So tell me why you bitchin'?
Hold up, I need distance
Ball up with the boys
I'll be there on a Monday
I ain't hearin' your noise
I ain't hearin' your voice
You seem to fill the void
Feelings feeling annoyed
Girls who I avoid
Tell me that I'm their boy
Boy, is you playin'?
Girl, what you sayin'?
Ding ding
Bell for Class
Like a test you don't pass
Listen up
Learn Fast
Chapter one men are trash
Men are
I don't think you mean this
Men are
You really hurt my feelings
Men are
What's a glass ceiling?
Chapter one men are trash
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