stop, drop, and remind me why you're still on this

i hate all the lame high school drama that's still going on, when it's been 2 weeks since everything just stopped, let it go and go back to living you're life and i will mine

too much, too soon, too shady, stop talking shit and be happy with yourself, you got what you wanted and you left what you didn't want, suck it up and lose the drama please; i'm sick of everything, you want to say i'm a bad girlfriend, you want to say you paid, you want to make yourself look like the macho man, be my guest i don't give a damn because whatever comes out of your mouth is the doggy shit their owners forget to pick up after they're done chasing them; goes to show how important you are

you can say i'm doing the same, but you know and i know it's the truth that doesn't make you look so great, right ? you keep getting faker and faker each second i hear you're saying this and that, a little he said, she said is an overrated game i don't wanna play; everytime i want to let things go and just hold the phone, stop the press, give me a chance to live my life without the baggage, you give me more reasons to not even consider a second of my time devoted to this BS

do me a favor and leave me alone, i'll talk, give you what you deserve, a busted lip so that big mouth of yours will hurt you as much as the shit you say is hurting everyone else.

excuse me mister chubby bitch, the world doesn't revolve around you and your fat ass head, because in the end it's gonna be you and that ginormous mouth of yours that has your back .