You're trash

six years down the drain, what a waste of fucking time,

Thinking you were the one, must of lost my fucking mind

Always playing games, bitch you were so fucking fake,

I truly fucking hate you, bitch ya I fucking hate your face

Can't believe all the dumb shit, that you fucking put me through

I don't think I'll ever meet a girl that's as shitty as you.

You think you're hot, but it's all just a mask,

Can't believe I stayed, I should have known it wouldn't last. you think you're special ha not a chance bitch, You don't cook, you don't clean and you barely suck dick bitch.

You have saggy titties and a cottage cheese ass, from your body to personality bitch it's all trash!

Saw you with that dude, lookin' like Alan 2.0,

He prolly thinks you're fine, but we all know you're just a hoe

you guys are just a couple fucking tweakers smoking on that twack,

You're a high school dropout bitch, and now you’re all out of whack.

You think you're hot, but it's all just a mask,

Can't believe I stayed, I should have known it wouldn't last. you think you're special ha you're far from it, You don't cook, you don't clean and you barely suck dick.

You have saggy titties and a cottage cheese ass, from your body to personality bitch it's all trash!

Talkin' ‘bout your body, girl, it’s a hard pass,

Sags and bags, all you've got is trash,

Even on the drugs, you still can’t hide,

A mess of a life, and you’re still full of pride.

You thought you were clever, but I see through the lies,

Can’t even do math, just a girl with alibis,

All day on the couch, watchin' TV,

While I'm out here grinding, just me, just me.

You think you're hot, but it's all just a mask,

Can't believe I stayed, I should have known it wouldn't last. you think you're special ha you're far from it, You don't cook, you don't clean and you barely suck dick.

You have saggy titties and a cottage cheese ass, from your body to personality bitch it's all trash!

Yeah, I’m done with the drama, your games and your schemes,

Got my life back, I’m chasin’ real dreams,

So here's to the past, you can keep that frown,

Livin’ better days, bitch, I won't be around.