It's not like I can make you,
But keep on acting like a bitch and let me know where it'll take you,
I don't even like the fake-you,
But you're an itch that I can't scratch; I wanna know if I can break you,
I guess it's time to forget now,
It's my fault anyway; I knew you'd be a let-down,
I guess I knew you get around town,
But I didn't think you'd fuck him whilst you're staying at my damn house,
I must admit I thought that you could wait to fuck his brains out,
You're blowing all your money 'cause you know your daddy pays out,
I saw you're back with your ex now,
Does he know that we were fucking when you dumped him with a text? (wow)
I've got nothing to feel sad about,
I know it drives you crazy I'm best you'll ever have now,
It's not like I can make you,
But keep on acting like a bitch and let me know where it'll take you,
I don't even like the fake-you,
But you're an itch that I can't scratch; I wanna know if I can break you,