Take a bow
In 9 months you took down
In 3 more you'll peace out, a liar
I hate it, the way you always talk about your man
I'm waiting, that tall, dark, handsome glass is spilling gas
Lean into more red-eye
Read, but no reply-I hate it
Invade it, parade your sandal act and "we cool?" coup d'etat
I hate it, believing your red eye
Existential sty-I hate it
Someone's got it down to a science now