Doesn't Matter

Paint your face, paint your nails.
Paint it all and leave no trails.
Tryna hide with no shade,
clearly marked, yeah, what you made.

Pride and lust is what you breed,
hidden cloak, yeah, hides your greed.
Wrap yourself in this trance,
we all wonder what's the chance?

A muse you portray.
Deceive who you may.
Flawless lust no delay.
What you gain is what you prey.

Doesn't matter how much makeup you use,
tryna hide maybe even confuse.
Put some lipstick, put on some blush.
Paint your whole face with a brush.

Pluck your eyebrows, show us your lashes.
Tryna hide the horrors and all the crashes.
Fake your beauty, lady that's rich.
Doesn't change the fact that you're nothing but a
biiiiiiiiiiiiitch.

You're a biiiiiiiitch.
You're a biiiiiiiitch.
You're a biiiiiiiitch.

It's been 4 years right now,
and I still cannot forget
how I thought you were something special
the first time that we met.
You were standing over there,
behind the great white door.
I tell you something, you bitch,
I don't even think you're pretty anymore.

You put on weight, the mascara is running from your tears.
You look in the mirror, and it's everything you feared.
Behind these walls of products you look just like a clown.
Tryna paint on a smile, but I can see your frown.

Doesn't matter how much makeup you use,
tryna hide maybe even confuse.
Put some lipstick, put on some blush.
Paint your whole face with a fuckin' brush.

Pluck your eyebrows, show us your lashes.
Tryna hide the horrors and all the crashes.
Fake your beauty, lady that's rich.
Doesn't change the fact that you're just a fuckin'
biiiiiiiiiiiiitch.

You're a biiiiiiiitch.
You're a biiiiiiiitch.
You're a biiiiiiiitch.



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Writer(s): Eduard Lecker
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