So High
Judging by your disposition
You've been fucking other women
And I think that you made it your mission
To make that shit a competition
And you think that you're winning
But you should keep that shit to yourself
Waste your time on somebody else
Honestly you put me through hell
Now I only ride or die for myself (myself myself)
And I just bought a vibrator
So now I really don't need you for nothing, end of discussion
'Cause are we really exes if we're fucking?
We should be nothing
It's better this way
I wasn't in love and you knew that babe
I could see it written all on your face
When you had to beg me to stay
That song used to make me sad, 'cause I would think of you
Now I listen and laugh
Made me feel so lonely I could die but since I said goodbye
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I was your, madonna whore
Just a body, nothing more
But you'd deny that shit for sure
You think you know me to my core
But you don't really know me
Thought I was in love 'cause I was lonely
Your vibes are below me
Protect my yoni
Say that you've changed but don't show me, only
Broke boys behave like you do
Weight off my shoulders and baby I flew
'Cause I could never be myself around you
I could feel the judgment shining through, you'd
Show up to my house
Pull up uninvited, walk in unannounced
Without an ounce of shame
When it was over and you were to blame
That song used to make me sad, 'cause I would think of you
Now I listen and laugh
Made me feel so lonely I could die but since I said goodbye
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
Always bring my past up
Always light my gas up
Blame me for your faults and baby you knew that was fucked up
Always bring my past up
Always light my gas up
Blame me for your faults and baby you knew that was fucked up
I never meant to make you cry
But I'm so glad that I said goodbye
(Goodbye), 'cause you'd
Always bring my past up
Always light my gas up
Blame me for your faults and baby you knew that was fucked up
Narcissistic behaviour
You thought that you were my saviour
But I climbed out of your ditch
Good luck to the next bitch
You've been fucking other women
And I think that you made it your mission
To make that shit a competition
And you think that you're winning
But you should keep that shit to yourself
Waste your time on somebody else
Honestly you put me through hell
Now I only ride or die for myself (myself myself)
And I just bought a vibrator
So now I really don't need you for nothing, end of discussion
'Cause are we really exes if we're fucking?
We should be nothing
It's better this way
I wasn't in love and you knew that babe
I could see it written all on your face
When you had to beg me to stay
That song used to make me sad, 'cause I would think of you
Now I listen and laugh
Made me feel so lonely I could die but since I said goodbye
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I was your, madonna whore
Just a body, nothing more
But you'd deny that shit for sure
You think you know me to my core
But you don't really know me
Thought I was in love 'cause I was lonely
Your vibes are below me
Protect my yoni
Say that you've changed but don't show me, only
Broke boys behave like you do
Weight off my shoulders and baby I flew
'Cause I could never be myself around you
I could feel the judgment shining through, you'd
Show up to my house
Pull up uninvited, walk in unannounced
Without an ounce of shame
When it was over and you were to blame
That song used to make me sad, 'cause I would think of you
Now I listen and laugh
Made me feel so lonely I could die but since I said goodbye
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
I'm feeling so high
Always bring my past up
Always light my gas up
Blame me for your faults and baby you knew that was fucked up
Always bring my past up
Always light my gas up
Blame me for your faults and baby you knew that was fucked up
I never meant to make you cry
But I'm so glad that I said goodbye
(Goodbye), 'cause you'd
Always bring my past up
Always light my gas up
Blame me for your faults and baby you knew that was fucked up
Narcissistic behaviour
You thought that you were my saviour
But I climbed out of your ditch
Good luck to the next bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Kyra Johnston
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