[Verse 1] You're picking me apart, you should be picking up your meds (I did) Judging where I'm sleeping from a messy, unmade bed My dress is short, my hair's too high I can't seem to keep a guy And "What's with all that makeup? All she sings about is break-ups"
[Chorus] Bless your heart Must be hard being as mean as you are Shooting daggers, throwing stones From a self-appointed throne I'm good with words, could make you hurt But I won't twist the knife I'm just glad I'm everything you aren't Bless your heart
[Verse 2] You're tryna wreck my name, and you keep running down my friends You should redirect attention to those roots and those split ends I think I'll smile and lend some grace No chance you'd say it to my face Go hate somebody else I'm kinda busy if you can't tell (Playing shows, being pretty)
[Chorus] Bless your heart Must be hard being as mean as you are Shooting daggers, throwing stones From a self-appointed throne I'm good with words, could make you hurt But I won't twist the knife I'm just glad I'm everything you aren't Bless your heart
[Bridge] Bless your heart, and your man Who can't stay out of my DMs Bless your mama, and your mouth And the karma coming straight for your glass house
[Chorus] Bless your heart God, it's hard being as mean as you are Shooting daggers, throwing stones From a self-appointed bullshit throne I'm good with words, could make you hurt But I won't twist the knife I'll see you next Tuesday at the bar Bless your heart
[Outro] Bless your heart Bless your heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
