Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dion Baker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dion Baker
Producer
tunnA Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
Now that I am doing well you saying that your missing me
Your standing by a wishing well and praying that your kissing me
Don't worry about my years of hell while all the time your dissing me
But now If you burst into flames I wouldn't have a piss in me
So look at me now bitch, the fuck you like the synergy
I'm liking the power which, your hate injected into me
I'm scratching a mad itch, the feeling now is history
Just like all your bad bits, that I had kept a mystery
I buried all your shit and I numbed all the pain
And once your wrists are slit you can't come back again
There seems to be a bit I think has gone from your brain
So maybe we should sit and I'll go over your shame
While pondering all now, you look like a fool how
Can you expect me to fucking let you crawl back
You wasn't here to work when you needed a tool bag
And now you live your life with a man that's a bawbag
Your so fucking vain but yeah this song is about you
I wish you would refrain from the messaging now too
I find it quite Insane that I constantly doubt you
Can't get inside your brain how I'm happy without you
Now this is not soliloquy cause all of you are hearing me
You try to put the fear in me and tried it perseveringly
While looking at me leeringly you persevere eternally
I'll make you shed a tear or three and look at me endearingly
Now look in my eyes, while your shaking my hand
And don't look surprised, this is not how you planned?
I have taken all your lies and buried them in the sand
Cause all the shit you planned was a tad underhand
Was a lucky escape, this only fills me with pride
I'm glad you ran away my fucking hands were tied
I see you walking down the street with him by your side
And I'm glad I never walked the walk and made you my bride
Writer(s): Dion Baker
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