Point Your Finger

I heard I'm the talk of the town
(You can't keep your mouth shut)
They say I've been messing around
(If I did)
So what
You gonna do about it
Tell all your friends about it
That I'm a sweet talk, train-wreck, tryna get revenge
But I can live without it
Ain't even mad about it
So you can lie, lie, lie
But you better be

Careful where you point your finger
You never know who's listening
People just love to whisper
What goes around comes back again
I got dirt but I don't spill the tea
Mama always said you better be
Careful whеre you point your finger
Nevеr know when it's gonna point back at you

You think you can win
(At the same bar every night)
If you'd see where I've been
(Well it's the same cut, different knife)
Stickin' out my back, you did it
I got a couple stitches
Now I'm a kissing Kate catch riding horses out West
And I can live without you
Already forgot about you
Until you lied, lied, lied
So you better be

Careful where you point your finger
You never know who's listening
People just love to whisper
What goes around comes back again
I got dirt but I don't spill the tea
Mama always said you better be
Careful where you point your finger
Never know when it's gonna point back at you

Careful, yeah, oh
Careful, yeah
Careful, yeah, oh
Careful, yeah

I got dirt but I don't spill it, no
Mama always said you better be, yeah
You better be

Careful where you point your finger
You never know who's listening
People just love to whisper
What goes around comes back again
Careful where you point your finger
You never know who's listening
People just love to whisper
What goes around comes back again
I got dirt but I don't spill the tea
Mama always said you better be
Careful where you point your finger
Never know when it's gonna point back at you



Credits
Writer(s): Lauren Jones, Nathan Paul Chapman, Quinn D'andrea, Georgia Greene
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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