Ruinous One
You're the ruinous one
Yet I'm here wanting to apologize
For giving you what you deserve
Living and breathing my worth
Why do I find it so hard
To treat you like you treated me
Mixing signals and mincing your words, I
Truly want you to hurt like
This is the part where I
Tell you I'd rather die than
See your face again
And if I never do
It would still be too soon
Don't have to tell you
To lose my number
'Cos you cut
Ties with me last summer
So how about that
For a goodbye
Tell ya mom and dad that they're all right
But how about that
For a see you never
Hope your God complex treats you better
Hope it treats you
Hope it treats you
Better, better, better, better
Do you remember when you told me
That I was the only person you liked
Knew it was real when my mom knew your name
She stills asks about you
I told her you changed
You
Used to be humble and grateful and faithful
Then I guess you outgrew your bib
Can't
Spoon feed you love like a kid
Silly me for thinking I could
This is the part where I
Tell you I'd rather die than
See your face again
And if I never do
It would still be too soon
Don't have to tell you
To lose my number
'Cos you cut
Ties with me last summer
So how about that
For a goodbye
Tell ya little bro that he's all right
But how about that
For a see you never
Hope your God complex treats you better, oh
Hope it treats you
Hope it treats you
Better, better, better, better
Yet I'm here wanting to apologize
For giving you what you deserve
Living and breathing my worth
Why do I find it so hard
To treat you like you treated me
Mixing signals and mincing your words, I
Truly want you to hurt like
This is the part where I
Tell you I'd rather die than
See your face again
And if I never do
It would still be too soon
Don't have to tell you
To lose my number
'Cos you cut
Ties with me last summer
So how about that
For a goodbye
Tell ya mom and dad that they're all right
But how about that
For a see you never
Hope your God complex treats you better
Hope it treats you
Hope it treats you
Better, better, better, better
Do you remember when you told me
That I was the only person you liked
Knew it was real when my mom knew your name
She stills asks about you
I told her you changed
You
Used to be humble and grateful and faithful
Then I guess you outgrew your bib
Can't
Spoon feed you love like a kid
Silly me for thinking I could
This is the part where I
Tell you I'd rather die than
See your face again
And if I never do
It would still be too soon
Don't have to tell you
To lose my number
'Cos you cut
Ties with me last summer
So how about that
For a goodbye
Tell ya little bro that he's all right
But how about that
For a see you never
Hope your God complex treats you better, oh
Hope it treats you
Hope it treats you
Better, better, better, better
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Writer(s): Onani Banda
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