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"It's getting pretty late why aren't you texting me, babe?"
Wonder why I won't follow you from state to state
Fucking pissed about it
Go ahead get pissed about it

You kicked my dog so I punched you in the face
Turn me into someone I ain't ever tryna be
Fucking pissed about it
Go ahead get pissed about it

Oh, I'll see you on the other side
You told me about a thousand times
To go ahead and kill myself
Oh, I ain't gonna commit suicide
Don't you know I'm doing fine
I'll fuck shit up all by myself

I called your bluff I'll send the papers anyway
How many others have you fucked since the day
Oh! Now you're pissed about it
Go ahead get pissed about it

Oh, my mom don't like you anyway
You thought that I was here to stay
Shows how fucking smart you are
Oh, I don't got a lot going for myself
But I know that I'll be just as well
And you can keep the fucking car

It's getting awfully late I won't be texting you babe
Wonder why I won't follow you from state to state
Fucking pissed about
Go ahead get pissed about it
So fucking pissed about it yea
Go piss your pants about it

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from I Never Knew Taking a Shit Could Be So Sexual, released February 28, 2018

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