Vendettas

I'm a pretty little thing
But I bite back
My lists of vendettas
Form a stack
You don't wanna go there
Back away
You'll never win
At the games that I play
I make the rules
And take you down
You might as well
Just give up now
Too old for drama
Twenty three
Bow down to me
And scrape your knees

I have vendettas
About you
You really want to
Start a feud
Did I put you
In a bad mood
I'll use your tears
To boil my soup
Wipe the floor
With all your fails
Trust me
I should be in jail
I clench my fist
With rusty nails
Throw them at you
You stupid male

I'm a nasty little thing
But I'm so sweet
You wanna little
Cake to eat
No, fuck you
I eat my bread
Is there something wrong
Inside your head
You got screws loose
Are you coming undone
You know I don't like
Using guns
But I'll shoot you down
And won't think twice
Sleep tight, sweetheart
Aren't I so nice

I have vendettas
About you
You really want to
Start a feud
Did I put you
In a bad mood
I'll use your tears
To boil my soup
Wipe the floor
With all your fails
Trust me
I should be in jail
I clench my fist
With rusty nails
Throw them at you
You stupid male

I'll use your blood
To paint my walls
And all the others'
Down my hall
What can I say
I love to make art
I take it from
A beating heart
Whether it's mine
Or if it's yours
Art will come
I know for sure
Breathe down my neck
As I choke you out
Don't wanna hear one thing
From your mouth
No, don't scream
You had this coming
We're in a dungeon
Can't go far running
This whole thing's
About revenge
About how I
Survive and fend
Off my anger
Off my rage
You may say
That I'm insane
Talk, talk, talk
While you still can
Hate me but
Say you're a fan?

Vendetta here
Vendetta there
They're is so many
Who would dare
Don't want your name
Up on my list
Cuz betrayal
Leaves me pissed
Don't play with me
I run the game
Display your failure
In a frame
Don't try again
I'm the queen of petty
Get scared, bitch
Go grab your teddy



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Writer(s): Christopher Ball, Krystal Evette
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