Ex-Hausted

(Yo)
(Let's go)
(Yo)(Yer)

Wakin' up, thinkin' 'bout your fuckin' face again
Thinkin' 'bout this heartbreak every now and even then (Yea)
That lil bitch played, it was all pretend
So I kicked you out just so you can feel a bit condemned (Yea)

And now I'm screamin' "Fuck the world" again and yet, I see that in the end, i'm dreamin' Bout your face again (What?)
So I cut off this final loose end. Disloyalty's a brand new trend. Don't fuckin' waste my Time again

Can't believe that I wasted all this time with this one thought in my mind that you, one Day, would be mine
I woke up everyday regrettin' love that wouldn't shine. The kind that made me blind. It's An eye for an eye

The past is the past. The present's left to blame
With my feelings up for grabs, yet you played it like a game
Ripped my heart out my chest, hung it like a frame
I knew you were trouble before I even got to know your name

Tired of your lies. Sometimes felt like you rehearsed
How you told me you were broken yet, I'm the one who's been cursed
Karma is a bitch, but I can say that you were worse
What goes around, comes on back again, but sometimes in reverse

Don't you lie 'bout whatcha did (Yea)
'Cause I threw you to the dirt (Yea to the dirt)
Don't you try to come around and try to me with my guard down, 'cause I'm gonna stay Alert (Yea)(Yea)
I don't wanna see your tears (Na)
Don't you tell me why your hurt(Na)
Don't you come to me and lie about how other guys don't matter, when you led them Down your skirt Bitchhhhh You were my gem

Who ever thought treason would be a new trend
But it's time to search again, something that'll never end
You're a bigger waste of time than a short-term middle school friend

Set me up to suffer, but you're at the disadvantage
Like you said when you went behind my back, I think you'll manage
Not gonna lie, I can sing to you in spanish
But spanish in a song can sound like magic, I want you to vanish

'Cause of all that you did to me, fillin' me with jealousy
My heart blew up like chemistry (Yea)
It wasn't love, it was charity, sufferin' so helplessly
I cut you off vasectomies (Yea)

Treating me experimentally. This pain, it has no remedy, I numbed this shit with ecstasy. The meaning of complexity
Fuckin' with me mentally, so now you'll get your penalty (Yea)(Yea)



Credits
Writer(s): Chari Hern
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