Fitte, okay
(Hehe)
I've been tryna tell you
Need to get this off my chest, but I can't find the right words
Been practicing it over in my head for hours
It keeps me up at night, I even bought you flowers
Please, take it the right way, you should fuck off (Fuck off)
I think you should fuck off (Fuck off)
Baby, you should fuck off (Fuck off)
I think you should fuck off (Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off)
Hope you crash your car when it's new
Hope all your lovers gonna cheat on you
That all of your cards get declined
Hopin' your wine always turns into water (Water)
Is that your dick getting smaller? (Smaller)
I've been tryna tell you
Need to get it off my chest, I finally found the right words
Please, take it the right way, you should fuck off (Fuck off)
Baby, you should fuck off (Fuck off)
Baby, you should fuck off (Fuck off)
Yеah, I think you should fuck off (Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off)
Hope you make your friends laugh bеhind your back
It hurts like tiny little heart attacks
Every time you get laid, you can't get it up
Did anybody ever tell you to stop
Being an asshole? (Asshole)
Is that your mouth or your asshole? (Asshole)
'Cause what comes out is the same shit
You should fuck off (Fuck off)
Baby, you should fuck off (Fuck off)
Baby, you should, baby, you should fuck off
Baby, you should fuck off (Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off)
La-da-da, da-da-da-da, hey
La-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Baby, you should
compositores: Gustav Nyström - Astrid Smeplass - Louise Lennartsson - Maria Hazell
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