“You can do it” “I believe you’ll succeed” That coffee maker you gave me And that sick Ralph Lauren too I’ll make the most of all of it ’cause you were full of shit You were like that from the start You hated people who judge But you were always judging me You never even accepted me You always said “Love alone won’t keep us together.” Thanks for the fucking lesson I put my ideal on you And broke myself trying to become yours But you said, “This is me,” And never even tried to change Every time you spiraled I loved you with everything I had The irony is it was just a fucking performance That coffee cup you brought me from Egypt That custom-made lamp too The book you gave me with a letter And those postcards too I fuckin’ threw it all in the trash Oh shit, I felt so high I did more good than charity ever could You stressed me out more Than the business ever did The loss you gave me at the end Was the greatest gift of all Now you and your fucking family All feel so creepy to me So polished So proud Yet not one of you Knows how to stand alone “I want to live only for you?” Thanks for another fucking lie “Never felt this way before?” I’m glad I didn’t waste Any more of my time Any more of my life On a bitch like you I’ll be fucking better pussy Living in a mansion Driving a Ferrari Laughing at you from Miami You told me about your ex, remember? “You’re gonna regret ever leaving me.” Congrats It’s your turn now, snake I’m on my way To return that Chanel Feels like they’re taking my balls with it Fuck you, bitch Uca… Uca…
