Everybody supports women Until a woman's doing better than you Everybody wants you to love yourself Until you actually do It was something about her hair So perflectly fallen She was nice and smart and funny And got everything she wanted And she does charity Isn't that the most obnoxious thing you've heard Her popularity She's too pretty for her own good She's probably self-centered We hate her and she's nothing If everybody leaves her Then she had it coming
-Is there anything you'd like to put on the record, You know...- -While everyone is listening?-
I would like it to be known that I'm not like her I'm mocking her 'cause I'm not like her I'm not like those girls who are not like those girls I love doing makeup I don't mock women like her I'm not like her As soon as she hits it, I'm kicking her out She's had enough of the love and I'm bringing her down Everyone together on the count of 3 1, 2, you're mundane, we agree Your ambition is swallowable if you tell the story right Say that you hate yourself and self criticize But if we smell desperation on your neck and face We'll drag you across your own public stage
We burn her name in the back Anything with her name attached Her newspaper's in the trash I just keep thinking man What a waste What a shame I was starting to like her, but now she got great We'd never hate her to her face But I hope she knows, she knows, she knows, she knows
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I I don't like your tone I don't li-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ike how much you've grown It's so boring to not be yanking muscle off of a woman's bone Everybody hates the, everyone hates the un-relatable And I love to place two of them in the arena of the public's eye And try and get them to fight about something dumb and we pick sides 'Cause staring at her too long made our life look like muted pastels We'll love you if you just make us feel better about ourselves
And what a waste What a shame I was starting to like her, but now she got great We'd never hate her to her face But I hope she knows, she knows, she knows, she knows And what a pain I watch us spit her name while she's turned the other side We never told it to her face But I think she knows, she knows, she knows, she knows
Everybody supports women 'Til a woman's doing better than you Everybody wants you to love yourself Until you actually do It was something about her hair So perflectly fallen She was nice and smart and funny And got everything she wanted And she does charity Isn't that the most obnoxious thing you've heard Her popularity She's too pretty for her own good She's probably self-centered We hate her and she's nothing If everybody leaves her Then she had it coming
Everybody supports women 'Til a woman's doing better than you Everybody wants you to love yourself Until you actually do It was something about her hairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.