There you are just sitting there reading that stupid lil f*cked up magazine
Rating me knowing I'm more than this f*cked up number rating
Through your ways a waste of time selling my name for a candy
Mind on a trendy flash of times blasphemy
So you're just gone sit there sit there that ain't no surprise
I'm not going to sit there sit there I'll be the one to rise
Come back again I will show you I don't need you
Come back again I will show you I don't need you
I see you laying there on your stupid lil feather bed
Rather than be happy you'd just play dead
I've been trying for a long finding time for you
Only to find I'm not close enough for case study
So you're just gone sit there sit there that ain't no surprise
I'm not going to sit there sit there I'll be the one to rise
Come back again I will show you I don't need you
Come back again I will show you I don't need you
Come back again I will show you I don't need you
Come back again I will show you I don't need you