Get Well Soon
You look sick to me
Fever of 103
Cause everything you said to me
Are symptoms of bullshit disease
Yeah you're such a mess
But you're used to lying in bed
You're overdosing on success
That only exists in your head
It's all in your head
Every I caught you baby
You would always say it's all my fault
Funny how you need me lately
When you fall apart
Ugh
Thought I'd be bitter, but I feel kinda sad cause
You must be ill to treat me so god damn bad, oh
You're so contagious, I couldn't stay
End of the line, not much left to say but
You're so fucked up to treat me so god damn bad, so
Get well soon, no one's gonna save you
Get well soon, cause that shit is on you
Get well soon, I feel sorry for you
Cause that shit is on you
You call, no I'm not surprised
You need tough love, need that shit prescribed
Go find somebody else babe
Cause there's nothing left here for me
Every I caught you baby
You would always say it's all my fault
Funny how you need me lately
When you fall apart
Ugh
Thought I'd be bitter, but I feel kinda sad cause
You must be ill to treat me so god damn bad, oh
You're so contagious, I couldn't stay
End of the line, not much left to say but
You're so fucked up to treat me so god damn bad, so
Get well soon, no one's gonna save you
Get well soon, cause that shit is on you
Get well soon, I feel sorry for you
Cause that shit is on you
Get well soon, no one's gonna save you
Get well soon, cause that shit is on you
Get well soon, I feel sorry for you
Cause that shit is on you
Fever of 103
Cause everything you said to me
Are symptoms of bullshit disease
Yeah you're such a mess
But you're used to lying in bed
You're overdosing on success
That only exists in your head
It's all in your head
Every I caught you baby
You would always say it's all my fault
Funny how you need me lately
When you fall apart
Ugh
Thought I'd be bitter, but I feel kinda sad cause
You must be ill to treat me so god damn bad, oh
You're so contagious, I couldn't stay
End of the line, not much left to say but
You're so fucked up to treat me so god damn bad, so
Get well soon, no one's gonna save you
Get well soon, cause that shit is on you
Get well soon, I feel sorry for you
Cause that shit is on you
You call, no I'm not surprised
You need tough love, need that shit prescribed
Go find somebody else babe
Cause there's nothing left here for me
Every I caught you baby
You would always say it's all my fault
Funny how you need me lately
When you fall apart
Ugh
Thought I'd be bitter, but I feel kinda sad cause
You must be ill to treat me so god damn bad, oh
You're so contagious, I couldn't stay
End of the line, not much left to say but
You're so fucked up to treat me so god damn bad, so
Get well soon, no one's gonna save you
Get well soon, cause that shit is on you
Get well soon, I feel sorry for you
Cause that shit is on you
Get well soon, no one's gonna save you
Get well soon, cause that shit is on you
Get well soon, I feel sorry for you
Cause that shit is on you
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Jamison, Joseph Pepe, Brooke Johnson, Kevin Franklin
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