Bitch
Now you're walking on broken glass
Atoning for your f*cked up past
I already knew that we wouldn't last
You're not good at covering your tracks
Bitch
Now you're walking on broken glass
Atoning for your f*cked up past
I already knew that we wouldn't last
You're not good at covering your tracks
We booked a flight, but we crashed and burned
We both lived, but you didn't learn
Turbulence made my stomach turn
It wasn't hard for me to discern
I can see into the transmundane
Everybody thought I was insane
They threw their shade because I played those games
They didn't know you did the same
For me, it was a piece of cake
I cast a line and you took the bait
You really should've seen your face
A deer in the headlights
Bitch
Now you're walking on broken glass
Atoning for your f*cked up past
I already knew that we wouldn't last
You're not good at covering your tracks
Bitch
Now you're walking on broken glass
Atoning for your f*cked up past
I already knew that we wouldn't last
You're not good at covering your tracks