I hope you know that I still see your tweets
(Yeah, I still see your tweets)
I hope this isn't your f*cking week
(Yeah, not your week)
I know, I know I'm so goddamn petty
(So goddamn petty)
You're so, you're so goddamn dead to me
(So goddamn dead to me)
I hope you know that I still your tweets
I hope this isn't your f*cking week
I hope you have the worst week
Why'd you have to ghost me?
Left me feeling lonely like you didn't know me
We've been through it
Now I hate myself
I feel like shit and I hate you now
I can see that you're on and off with my replacement
Guess you really like them toxic till you feeling vacant
Yeah, you got me f*cked up
Saying that you miss us
Yeah, you got me f*cked up
Made me feel not enough
Guess you can go f*ck off
If you f*cking miss us
It just feels so good to know that you're falling apart
Now you know what you did to me and my poor heart