Greedy

Hey, Theresa
See, the thing is, you're just not good enough
Hahaha!

I don't think you heard me right (when I said)
That I will put up the fight
You either treat me with respect or get out, I disinfect
And I remove you from out my life

It slowly starts to make sense
No results and only suspense
'Cause you made up half your job and the interest's high as fuck
So why you taking percents, huh?

You greedy, need feeding
Had too many pies, now you're bleeding
Fuck the succeeding
So demeaning, working for a demon
Why you so greedy? Uh-uh

Finally, I see myself
It took its toll upon my mental health
Won't let another comment slide
Let you pass around my life
And pretend you had a plan this whole time
Pick me up then put me down
You're gonna miss me when I'm not around
'Cause I'm better on my own
And I'm finally in control
And you ain't never ever gonna tell me no

You greedy, need feeding
Had too many pies, now you're bleeding
Fuck the succeeding
So demeaning, working for a demon
Why you so greedy? Uh-uh

Greedy, need feeding
Had too many pies, now you're bleeding
Fuck the succeeding
So demeaning working for a demon
Baby, you so greedy, uh-uh

Hi there, I'm your nightmare
I took your ego and I crushed it with my bare hands
Give me all you care about, my power is your doubt
And you ain't getting out (no, you ain't ever getting out)

I'm never good enough to qualify your love
I'm that old news, rip that old shit up
I don't need it now, I found my voice, it's loud
I'm gonna drown you out
D-D-D-Drown you out

Greedy, need feeding
Had too many pies, now you're bleeding
Fuck the succeeding
So demeaning, working for a demon
Why are you so greedy? Uh-uh

Greedy, need feeding
Had too many pies, now you're bleeding
Fuck the succeeding
So demeaning, working for a demon
Baby, you so greedy, uh-uh



Credits
Writer(s): Theresa Jarvis, Alex Crosby, George Werbrouck Edwards, Robert Mason
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