Aspartame

I never told you
You're just like aspartame
Sweet in a sickly way
Found out you're bad for me late

You've got a problem
It's not my job to tell you
Sit back check out hit mute
Twiddle my thumbs di di do

All that you made me say
At least it felt that way
Egg me on and
Take it on back and take it on back and
Take it on back and take it on back and

Always hold in what you're thinking
Loosen up, pills for the clinking
Knock 'em on back and knock 'em on back and
Shoot 'em back and shoot 'em on back

It's written in stone
Stone wears to sand
Rotten love stinks
Give it a French bath

You've got a lil problem
It's not my job to fix it
They wanna commentate
But they never knew your shit

Maybe the problem
Was I just felt so lucky
Just to have anything
Oh what I'd do ba da di

But n-no I wanted you
You know I wanted you
Wanted what you want too
Tears come on and
Choke 'em on back and choke 'em on back and
Choke it on back and choke it on back and

Wanted it then, thought I'd always
Want it forever, in all ways
Reel it on back and reel it on back and
Reel it on back and reel it on back and

Hold it in tight what you're thinking
Force my eyes open no blinking
Knock 'em on back and knock 'em on back and
Shoot 'em back and shoot 'em on back and

Now I can fuck who I want to
Right now that's no one but fuck you
Bring it on back and bring it on back and
Bring it on back and bring it on back and

The holes in your stories are king-sized
Soak up your wet brain with dry rice
Nurse it on back and nurse it on back and
Nurse it on back and nurse it on back and

(Want it your way) Go ahead think what you want to

Have it your way
What did I say?
What did I say?
Want it your way