Oh My God

How's the air from where you're standing
Man it must be suffocating
With the weight of what you did
What kind of lies do you tell your friends
That I wanted you so badly
So bad I got on my knees
But the only thrill I gave you
Was in your mind till you turned blue

What's it like inside your head
Made it clear we were just friends
Then you took pg to thirteen instead
How can you call yourself a man

Oh my god
I hope I hurt your low self esteem
Daddy issues to the nth degree
Hey
Oh my god
Gave me the title of drama queen
I'm embracing it telling everybody
What you did to her
What you did to me
Oh my god
I'm gonna set us free

Party's over no more lying
She was drunk so you invited
Yourself and all your vices
Your wandering hands they come with prices

What's it like inside your head
Said you'd take her home but instead
You went and took her back to your bed
How can you call yourself a man

Oh my god
I hope I hurt your low self esteem
Daddy issues to the nth degree
Hey
Oh my god
Gave me the title of drama queen
I'm embracing it telling everybody
What you did to her
What you did to me
Oh my god
I'm gonna set us free

Your new girl friend left you
So clearly you're the issue
We all know what you're about
It's karmas turn with you now
Not so fun when tables turn
It's too bad you never learn
Now the truth is coming out
Karma's gonna take you down

Oh my god
I hope I hurt your low self esteem
Daddy issues to the nth degree
Hey
Oh my god
Gave me the title of drama queen
I'm embracing it telling everybody
What you did to her
What you did to me
Oh my god
I'm gonna set us free



Credits
Writer(s): Kyra Gosney
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