Taking up room In my heart and the place Have your shits out the door And the rest on its way
With a box slaving bitch For the chick That you led on my bed
In your head you think that You are never gonna lose me But I, I-I'm choosing to uncover you're foolin' And I can't believe that you're asking for me For me to be a good me When I'm a star
You got balls Now I'm gonna cut you off You got balls Give yourself a check You got balls I'm gonna cut you off, off You're the one who lost, lost Guess you think I'm soft You got balls
Smiling wife That relates that you're more than you're mine (You're more than you're mine) Couldn't feel you Couldn't feel you Really couldn't feel you most of the time
Taking up room In my heart and the place Have your shits out the door And the rest on its way
With a box slaving bitch For the chick That you led on my bed
(In your head) In your head, you think that You are never gonna lose me But I, I-I'm choosing to uncover you're foolin' And I can't believe that you're asking for me For me to be a good me When I'm a star
You got balls Now I'm gonna cut you off You got balls Give yourself a check You got balls I'm gonna cut you off, off You're the one who lost, lost Guess you think I'm soft You got balls
Balls, balls Guess you think I'm soft You got balls
You must be nasty If you think gonna touch Think you gonna fuck me again
You must be nasty If you think gonna touch Cause you don't love me
You are never gonna lose me But I, I-I'm choosing to uncover you're foolin' And I can't believe that you're asking for me For me to be a good me When I'm a star
You got balls Now I'm gonna cut you off You got balls Give yourself a check You got balls I'm gonna cut you off, off You're the one who lost, lost Guess you think I'm soft You got balls
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