Blacklist

Heard you put me on your blacklist
Bet you thought I had a crisis
But you and I were just a bad trip
Go and spread your gossip
They already know
Yeah, what we had was something tragic
And I'm so glad I broke the habit
You tried to play me like I'm Tetris
Got some kind of fetish
For having control

I knew it all along
But I kept making excuses
You build me up to cut me down
Oh, why do you do this?
You tell me that I need you
Do you think that I'm stupid?
Do you think that I'm stupid?

I don't hate to say it
I'm glad we didn't make it
I've been on a hot streak
Since you've been gone
So grab your shit and take it
I don't have the space and
I ain't sentimental
I'm moving along
Got me like
Oh
I don't hate to say it
I'm glad that you're gone
Oh
I don't hate to say

It's better than I could imagine
Guess you were nothing more than baggage
Yeah, I cut through all your static
I'm seeing panoramic
You don't even know

I knew it all along
But I kept making excuses
You build me up to cut me down
Oh, why do you do this?
You tell me that I need you
Do you think that I'm stupid?
Do you think that I'm stupid?

I don't hate to say it
I'm glad we didn't make it
I've been on a hot streak
Since you've been gone
So grab your shit and take it
I don't have the space and
I ain't sentimental
I'm moving along
Got me like
Oh
I don't hate to say it
I'm glad that you're gone
Oh
I don't hate to say it
I'm glad that you're gone

Manic, graphic, sociopathic
Plastic, acting so problematic
Classic you, tryna get a reaction
But nobody's laughing

I don't hate to say it
I'm glad we didn't make it
I've been on a hot streak
Since you've been gone
So grab your shit and take it
I don't have the space and
I ain't sentimental
I'm moving along
Got me like
Oh
I don't hate to say it
I'm glad that you're gone
Oh
I don't hate to say it
I'm glad that you're gone



Credits
Writer(s): Cheyenne Rose Arnspiger, Damian Lewis Malnar, Matthew Mark Harris, William Charles Holden
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