What am I to do
What am I to say
I don't give a f*ck
About your apology
Bitch you can't undo
What you did to me
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking
(he's sorry)
Oh you're sorry now
Don't be sorry now
I don't pity you
But it's a party now
You f*cked up
It's too f*cking late
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
You don't know the
You don't know the real me
You don't know the real me
Cut me open
Cut me
Cut me open
Cut me open
Cut me open
Kill me
I don't know the real you
Real you real you
You don't know the real me
Cut me open kill me
You don't know the real me
Cut me open kill me
You made your mistake
Then you made your escape
Now I'm stuck with the blame
I'm stuck with your shame
I f*ck the blade till it goes away
I f*ck the blade
I f*ck the blade
Make it go away
Make it go away
Shaky hands
Holding fragile your spine
But I carry it
With me like it's mine
Shaky hands
Tryna tell me I'm fine
Shaky hands
Telling me give it time
What am I to do
What am I to say
I don't give a f*ck
About your apology
Bitch you can't undo
What you did to me
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
Oh you're sorry now
Don't be sorry now
I don't pity you
But it's a party now
You f*cked up
It's too f*cking late
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face"
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What am I to do
What am I to say
I don't give a f*ck
About your apology
Bitch you can't undo
What you did to me
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking
(he's sorry)
Oh you're sorry now
Don't be sorry now
I don't pity you
But it's a party now
You f*cked up
It's too f*cking late
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
You don't know the
You don't know the real me
You don't know the real me
Cut me open
Cut me
Cut me open
Cut me open
Cut me open
Kill me
I don't know the real you
Real you real you
You don't know the real me
Cut me open kill me
You don't know the real me
Cut me open kill me
You made your mistake
Then you made your escape
Now I'm stuck with the blame
I'm stuck with your shame
I f*ck the blade till it goes away
I f*ck the blade
I f*ck the blade
Make it go away
Make it go away
Shaky hands
Holding fragile your spine
But I carry it
With me like it's mine
Shaky hands
Tryna tell me I'm fine
Shaky hands
Telling me give it time
What am I to do
What am I to say
I don't give a f*ck
About your apology
Bitch you can't undo
What you did to me
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
Oh you're sorry now
Don't be sorry now
I don't pity you
But it's a party now
You f*cked up
It's too f*cking late
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face"
What am I to say
I don't give a f*ck
About your apology
Bitch you can't undo
What you did to me
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking
(he's sorry)
Oh you're sorry now
Don't be sorry now
I don't pity you
But it's a party now
You f*cked up
It's too f*cking late
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
You don't know the
You don't know the real me
You don't know the real me
Cut me open
Cut me
Cut me open
Cut me open
Cut me open
Kill me
I don't know the real you
Real you real you
You don't know the real me
Cut me open kill me
You don't know the real me
Cut me open kill me
You made your mistake
Then you made your escape
Now I'm stuck with the blame
I'm stuck with your shame
I f*ck the blade till it goes away
I f*ck the blade
I f*ck the blade
Make it go away
Make it go away
Shaky hands
Holding fragile your spine
But I carry it
With me like it's mine
Shaky hands
Tryna tell me I'm fine
Shaky hands
Telling me give it time
What am I to do
What am I to say
I don't give a f*ck
About your apology
Bitch you can't undo
What you did to me
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
Oh you're sorry now
Don't be sorry now
I don't pity you
But it's a party now
You f*cked up
It's too f*cking late
God I have to laugh
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face
In your f*cking face"
Writer: Tomasyn Hayes
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.